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Thursday, February 22, 2007

YEAH BACK. After ages. And happy chinese new year to all you celebrating blog hoppers. Tax collection was great this year. but half went to the bank and the other half i got to spend ! Well just look at the picture. And the unfolded tshirt's not black. It's dark grey. There IS a difference. I only put one shoe cause you'll get the idea. And the background's my blanket ! Yeah. Went to brendon's place after shopping, where we did stupid stuff. Drank and played 21. I took home over 8bucks after starting with 50cents ! Yeahh. And bolby and i fell asleep on the bus. Went to my uncle's place in clementi after that. Thanks savin for giving me directions. Bloody one hour long bus ride. But i got to play pool, so i guess it was worth it. And i was sort of forced to buy new shoes, cause my macbeths are starting to tear, and i don't want to damage it further. My poor darlings. But i will still wear them once in a while. Today was okay. Brendon wiped curry on my shirt, and bolby hit me in the nose. Well sort of. Made me sneeze like a madass. Anyway. I'd better go. Peace.

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Sunday, February 11, 2007

Central’s never busy, always on the line
You may hear from heaven almost any time
’Tis a royal service, free for one and all
When you get in trouble, give this royal line a call

Telephone to glory, oh, what joy divine
I can feel the current moving on the line
Built by God the Father for His very own
You may talk to Jesus on His royal telephone

There will be no charges, telephone is free
It was built for service, just for you and me
There will be no waiting on this royal line
Telephone to glory always answers just in time

Telephone to glory, oh, what joy divine
I can feel the current moving on the line
Built by God the Father for His very own
You may talk to Jesus on His royal telephone
Fail to get the answer, Satan’s crossed your wire
By some strong delusion, or some base desire
Take away obstructions, God is on the throne
And you’ll get your answer through His royal telephone

Telephone to glory, oh, what joy divine
I can feel the current moving on the line
Built by God the Father for His very own
You may talk to Jesus on His royal telephone

If your line is grounded, and connections too
Has been lost with Jesus, tell you what to do
Prayer and faith and promise mend the broken wire
Till your soul is burning with the Pentecostal fire

Telephone to glory, oh, what joy divine
I can feel the current moving on the line
Built by God the Father for His very own
You may talk to Jesus on Hhis royal telephone

Carnal combinations cannot get control
Of this line to glory, anchored in the soul
Storm and trial cannot disconnect the line
Held in constant keeping by the Father’s hand divine

Telephone to glory, oh, what joy divine
I can feel the current moving on the line
Built by God the Father for His loved and own
You may talk to Jesus on His royal telephone

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Saturday, February 10, 2007

HEY. Yesterday i felt like a goodkid because i got a haircut although i didn't trim off my fringe. And today i also feel like a goodkid because i went to jog after mass. Running is okay when you have music. I was jogging to the tempo of Lamb Of God. HAHA. Anyway, on friday i was supposed to see the grads collect their results, but after listening to some talk by mr. gabrielite and jackiecheng they asked us to leave. Wasted my time. And too bad i didn't get to see my friends collect their results. Maybe tomorrow i'll get to see them. AND since i feel like such a goodkid now i think i may just go and study, SO BYE. Peace.

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Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Time Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This ones for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

LOVE THIS SONG. Peace.

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Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Forget I even called
Why even try to end things on a good note
I should've left with no reply
These next few days you're only a stranger
Our demise awoke the same time that I did

Pull the hair from my scalp
Peek through bloody holes
Witness thoughts I can't describe
From behind, whisper in your ear, 'stop screaming'
Taste my knife
Tears scatter red, you're still bleeding

Tend to me tonight

May it be the last of our alliance

And i'm back again. Today was okay, and my scar is itching as i type. Watched South Park during recess with brendon, which was kinda stpud, but we wasted the recess just watching that cartoon crap, which was funny at times. At least it was worth watching. And i can't wait for tomorrow cause i like wearing my tie and looking like a good kid, so until next time. Peace.

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Sunday, February 04, 2007

....And i'm back. Today i have reason to blog cause I'VE GOT MY STITCHES REMOVED. Yes i have ! Mixed feelings on that one. I have to start PE, which sucks, but i dont have to wear a plaster anymore and i can shower properly and carry stuff and air drum or whatever. Anyway, some of you must be wondering why the fuck am i in specs. Well, my parents had to go get new specs today, so i decided to try some on, despite the fact that i don't need any of them. Guess i'll look okay with those specs on. And that Krispy Kreme doughnut picture is from a box of doughnuts my dad brought back from the US. Great sugar coated doughnuts. SUGAR RUSH. The pattern would look good on a tshirt though. OH. On saturday i had flag day again ! And savin and i went to drink. He got semi-drunk, but thank god he could snap out of it. The beer was great, after not having alcohol for such a long time. And i was expecting a hangover this morning, but there was none, cause i had a huge headache yesterday. And phuay hao asked me to go out, but i was too damn lazy to. Sorry bolby. AND BELATED HAPPY BIRTHDAY. Yeah. Guess i'll stop here. Haha. Peace.
'Something she left in me remains imperfect. My heart, proceeded to it's banishment. The blame may hang upon your chest.'

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Friday, February 02, 2007

OKAY. I did not manage to blog everyday, but at least 3 weeks hasn't passed since i last blogged, so this shows effort. Anyway, as i said a few days ago i thought the whole mission day thing was going to be boring and shit, but it was really fun ! Lots of fun and laughter, well mostly at that pirated emo assclown. We wanted to throw a bottle filled with some water in it at him, but brendon kept missing, to our dismay. I think some of us are going to give him one good beating after this year ends. Anyway, 2 days not having lessons has been really fun, but tomorrow i have flag day again and i'm going to drink and buy jeans and have fun and collect a little money and do stupid stuff and go to church for mass after all that. HAHA. And to whoever's reading, PLEASE GET ME THAT NEW AIDEN ALBUM. I'm suddenly into punk. Love the fast beats, and high tempo songs. Especially from Aiden. Good band, with hardcore ex-drug addict lead singer wiL Francis. Imagine this. He smoked pot and drank at the age of 11, tried cocaine at 13, stole cars at 15, plus he entered the same youth correctional facility 20 damn times in 1999 alone. He's pro. Read about him in a magazine. Yeah. Later i'm having tuition, but i'm doing my homework now. And yes that's me jumping over the inclined pull up bar. Jumped over 5 stacked chairs too. Yeaaaahh. I think i should get back to my tuition homework now, so until next time. Peace.
'I'm a spokesman for the underdog. I can relate to kids who feel that way, because i was fucking right there.'- wiL Francis.
'There are some terrible things in this world, but there are some beautiful things too. Turn off the TV, get off the Internet. Go outside and see what life is like, and see what it has to offer you.'- wiL Francis.

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