HAPPY 100th POST TO ME. And of cos' you all who read my blog. Of which the number far exceeds Kylie and Weizheng, both put together. =D Kidding!(acutally i wasn't but i said it to please those scary women.) =) Still grounded, i think, though my Dad asked whether i wanted to use the internet yesterday or not. =X
Church-ed today, was late for duty as usual. Dang i'm gonna get fired soon. Anyways, held the traffic at bay professionally and went for service. Youth-ed and later ate with my parents and their friends at TiongBahru Market. Not as hot as it used to be, the old one which i only went once in my entire life. Okay why am i so detailed? Cos' theres really nothing to blog about today and i don't have the mood. So decided to have my hair cut DEAN style, so all you Supernatural stuff out there Beware! And in case you don't know who Dean is,
he's the handsome brother in SuperNatural. Anyways, had my haircut, weizheng came along too. Looked lieeek shaaat. Only when she gel-ed it with her..gel? Yeah but it's alright after a shower. I think.
So much for my boring Sunday huh, and it used to be my favourite day. BAH. Homework not done yet, so screwed cos' i'm not in the mood to do any. So i guess it's Buhbye for today. Cheers!
----- RadioBlog is up. YAY!
Fall Out Boy "Bang The Doldrums" I wrote a goodbye note In lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits
Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
This city says Come hell or high water When I'm feeling hot and wet I can't commit to a thing Be it heart or hospital
Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
The tombstones are waiting They were half engraved They knew it was over Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west To make you think of me The same way I think of you This is a love song In my own way Happily ever after Below the waist
Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers
