Sunday, February 28, 2010
hmmm... to do or not to do.. hehe..
should i make a blog for puchong 1 cg and post the video up? heheh.. (=
Thursday, February 25, 2010
super-duper-hyper-active-not-stopping-happy-ish-girl.. hahahaha... =)
muahaha... cant wait for tomorrow.. (=
got cg... heheheh.. its payback time Bryan! =P
however before cg in the evening i'll have to go through the whole tedious process of attempting to read 'The Great Gatsby'. ergh... hopefully i'll have time to squeeze in a few dvds slack and enjoy etc.. (=
kinda feeling a slight bit hyper now.. heaven knows why... must have somthing to do with the sugar intake i've been having in the past hour? haha.. oh well.. =)
got cg... heheheh.. its payback time Bryan! =P
however before cg in the evening i'll have to go through the whole tedious process of attempting to read 'The Great Gatsby'. ergh... hopefully i'll have time to squeeze in a few dvds slack and enjoy etc.. (=
kinda feeling a slight bit hyper now.. heaven knows why... must have somthing to do with the sugar intake i've been having in the past hour? haha.. oh well.. =)
My Twisted Tale
sighs...
it was meant to be a place where i started all over..
no mistakes this time..
everything should've been easy, simple and without a trace left behind..
but then it happenned again..
so unexpectedly...
it wasn't my fault this time.. i swear.
really.. it wasn't.
heaven know's how, heaven knows why.
then again...
i guess i should've gotten used to it by now..
its my sad story.
it was meant to be a place where i started all over..
no mistakes this time..
everything should've been easy, simple and without a trace left behind..
but then it happenned again..
so unexpectedly...
it wasn't my fault this time.. i swear.
really.. it wasn't.
heaven know's how, heaven knows why.
then again...
i guess i should've gotten used to it by now..
its my sad story.
its my twisted tale.
(=
Voici des fruits, des fleurs, des feuilles et des branches
Et puis voici mon coeur qui ne bat que pour vous.
Ne le déchirez pas avec vos deux mains blanches
Et qu'à vos yeux si beaux l'humble présent soit doux.
J'arrive tout couvert encore de rosée
Que le vent du matin vient glacer à mon front.
Souffrez que ma fatigue à vos pieds reposée
Rêve des chers instants qui la délasseront.
Sur votre jeune sein laissez rouler ma tête
Toute sonore encor de vos derniers baisers;
Laissez-la s'apaiser de la bonne tempête,
Et que je dorme un peu puisque vous reposez.
Et puis voici mon coeur qui ne bat que pour vous.
Ne le déchirez pas avec vos deux mains blanches
Et qu'à vos yeux si beaux l'humble présent soit doux.
J'arrive tout couvert encore de rosée
Que le vent du matin vient glacer à mon front.
Souffrez que ma fatigue à vos pieds reposée
Rêve des chers instants qui la délasseront.
Sur votre jeune sein laissez rouler ma tête
Toute sonore encor de vos derniers baisers;
Laissez-la s'apaiser de la bonne tempête,
Et que je dorme un peu puisque vous reposez.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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