||Saturday, February 03, 2007||
drunken confessions | 2/03/2007 12:04:00 pm
Right....this week was damn great.More sungei road best finds and with less than 20 bucks.
Kim and i bought 10 bags! That was something we really should pat each other's shoulder about.
We did great that day.i know we did.
When there's something to be happy about.There's always something you should start worrying.
Well,not exactly when u dont give a damn to the world now.Hmmmm, what else.More class politics when the project dues are drawing near. More unnecessary quarrels, worries, BFs---which is the initial of BITCH FITS. Seriously,it was never my fault for starting the project late.I SWEAR TO GOD,NEVER. The weird meetings we had which we ended up digressing like hell,was obviously the cause lah! like what-the-fuck DURH! Classic one was, we went all the way to orchard from school just to have our project meeting.Ended up,we were happily enjoying our BK meals and talking bout how humungus the Large coke used to be and they down-size it to a medium now =( and how pretty and stylish Dolce and Gabanna can get.We were so caught up with our own little chitty-chats and the project just seemed like a million light years away.
Well, maybe it's a bit of my fault,for always talking so much.
And after that particular project meeting,we had more similar meetings later on.
So,when the project due was only one week away,people start to panic for no good reasons, walking from left to right and right to left just to think, and frantically shaking their heads even when they're shitting in the toilet. People get so stressed up and they start hating each other.
Meetings became political, became painful, became a dread. I despise meetings,despise facing those angry faces, hate hate hate to handle such troublesome stuffs. Those little chitty-chats sessions became shouting-at-each-other showdown.People were no longer friendly.Your groupmates were not your groupmates anymore.They were monsters.
Well,i'll clench my fists and grip on tight.i'll brave through all storms. (like i havent brave through enough.hai) And when it is all over, i'll kneel down and make a silent prayer.
"Thank God,you've brought me here."
Erica Janael.
it'spartytime,baby
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the other side. | 2/03/2007 11:56:00 am
Step aside..
and feel the other side of the world.
You're walking, talking
can you hear what i've said.
Tell me now
Are you done with all the things in your head, man
Cos I am still here for you to save.
I....
I....
am blinded by love, trusted the wrong man.
I...
and I...
am gonna leave you behind at the back of my head.
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Cos I....
I...
am gonna leave you behind and feel the other side of the world.
Erica Janael.
it'spartytime,baby
Hey there!
Baby, retro is the new modern chic.
Looks like we're caught in a time warp.
let's boogie woogy...
Click on the words below to groooove with me..
