Saturday, August 06, 2005
♥ 11:02 pm
Everything that could have gone wrong todae did... sigh...
Cross-belt too small, anklets too small, gloves button cock up... crap...
And the stupid founder's man rehersal was kind of a farce... quite dumb lah and we have to sew on same velcro thinky so that the GOH can stick the badge on... maybe HQ doesn't want him to pierce our skin...
Today i realised that all HQ personnel can't speak propr english... 'who here could not found your name on the list...' 'all of you must look more better next week...' haiz...
Did work till about the time i'm blogging now (10.43pm)... dunno why but i took out my old pokemon cards to have a look... looks like clefable is one of the better cards in the game...
Tmr sleepover of us lah... wouldn't sleep till 1.30ish lah... sure thing.. coz we will be like stripping everyone and playing soccer in the middle of the night... and most of the UYO's also staying over... maybe we can have a midnight inter-UYO soccer match...
'Hey arthur where are you?'
'i'm here lah Shreya...'
'i can't see you lah.. it's too dark...'
'i can't see you too...'
dumb i know...
Wanna go for FOP... but no time lah..
(Both Poliwhirl and Slowbro are too involved with their own girls so they have no time for poor Togetic. With Arcanine going around to fire spin everyone and Nidoran going after other Nidorans, Togetic confides with Magmar and Electabuzz, his best pals..)Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would bring me back to you
That someday it would bring me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself home to you
And you may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday Morning
And I never want to leave
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