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Time to visit my lala land!
Sunday, May 29, 2011 || 4:39 AM
Hahas, yippeeee!!! Holidays
I shall ignore the huge pile of homework and play my hearts out!!!
and go on a photo-spree ....... ******oh man!!! my kingdom is scattered!!!!*******
Finally, I have a life
Just finish reading a book!!! Yes I know, notice the singular didn't you??? Well, it's still an accomplishment :D Bleeding violet is such an interesting book. Well, I probably would find it interesting since people seems to think that I have bipolar disorder and just a step more to woodbridge. Well, on the bright side, I am not hallucinating yet. Or am I?
At times, life seems like a huge paradox, the irony of things are such a paradigm. What we ought not to do we often do, even when we know it shouldn't be so. What we ought to do we rarely do.
Just read the paradox of life and I can't help but feel guilty. Not doing homework, slacking my time away and many other stuffs.
Problem is I just can't seem to help it. If i eat too much, weelll, blame me for not putting on enough weight
If I slack too much..... hmmm.... what can I do??? ***I need my queen to come and give me a huge kick*** Maybe that would be enough to cure me of my laziness
Speaking of which, Chamber concert is coming. Brings back bittersweet memories of times in TKGSSE. I felt a bit wistful when I heard RJCO play Schindler's List. Guess this just means a trip back in time soon!!!
Reminiscing with this song now... Hear my mum played it in some time back.
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
We call it progress, but I just don't know
And grandpa, Let's wander back into the past
And paint me the picture of long ago
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmmm, mhmm, mhmm,
mhmm mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmmm, mhmm, mhmm,
mhmm mhmm
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really never go away?