Tuesday, September 22, 2009
♥ 8:49 pm
It's weird that i feel like blogging again. Oh well
Stupid new people in camp today. Can't believe that spending so long in Tekong has made one mute.
'What's your name?'
'Mumble-wumble'
'I'm sorry?'
'MUMBLE-WUMBLE'
bloody unintellegible sods. haha
Pierre said i woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. haha might have been true. Now with all the 'extra' stuff we have to do cos of the new guys, i thank my lucky stars i have less than 4 months to the sweet release of ORD.
ORD LO ORD LO ORD LO.
I should rant less and talk more sense. then again, ranting is a good way to express my anger without punching my hand through a wall.
I am an idealist, like i'm a cynic. CY thought that being weird. but oh well.
Reading ' Men In White' has left me seething at the duplicity that is politics. But well, i sound naive. haha. LKY sounds like quite a doush-bag, but who am i to comment?
Ok we're back in the lovey-dovey phrase. haha
This thing called love I just can't handle it
this thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This (This Thing) called love
(Called Love)
It cries (Like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (Woo Woo)
It jives (Woo Woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish,
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
She knows how to Rock n' roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
I gotta be cool relax, get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
I gotta be cool relax, get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love I just can't handle it
this thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Sunday, September 20, 2009
♥ 8:04 am
Ok i'm stuck here for duty. and i think (maybe wrongly, but still i think) that here is much more secretive than my facebook which people DO read. So i'm using this as an avenue to say what i needed to say for, well, about 30 hours.I don't know how God decides this, but the thought-process (if you can call it that) is worth pondering. Does he throw 2 random people together and decide that sparks should fly?I don't think i've seen myself connect on such a close level on the first (well second actually) time. let me think back.Number one was mostly on a sub-primal level. I just felt i needed to take the plunge. The first time i felt good (like i'd achieved something, but after that, it kinda feel apart)In the event of number 2, i don't think i really planned for it to go that way. i guess it was just the loneliness. well, dear reader, that didn't go to well tooFast-forward to number 3, and i'm not going to let this fall apart. I am not, as what Keith feared, doing this just for the sake of it. It's because i believe in our compatibility. and plus, she's sweet.wish me all the best folks. Labels: Relationships
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