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Do you believe in fairytale? I still do not know if I do...
But I believe in us, our story and I am committed to write the world best love story with you.
sing me my song.
Saturday, April 19, 2008 @ 11:40:00 PM


i've been listening and reading on my friends who complaint about not having enough freedom.
still living with parents, sneaking out every Thursday night.
just to get a little tipsy and some fun.
i don't know.
but the word clubbing doesn't seemed right to me.
covered with smokers.
crowded with ass grabbing guys.
drink, drank, drunk.
fights.
and more reasons which really puts me off.
i admit i've been there once.
it was when i first started coming down KL.
and from that day onwards,
i vowed not to go clubbing anymore.
what do i benefit?
i can just buy some liquor and enjoy myself at home!
why suffer so much?
telling strings of lies just to go out every Thursday night?
o' well.

had loads of great food these few days.
yesterday dinner TGIF in Pavilion.
with mom and the boyf.
today lunch is Michaelangelo with mom, bro and the boyf.
dinner was steamboat which i really couldn't put in anymore!
with my aunt's family, bro, mom and the boyf.

prolly going Genting on Wednesday.
a 3 day 2 night trip.
RM100 with almost everything included.
international show, one day in Theme Park, accomodation and etc.
cheap kan?!
haha!
seriously la,
this is a once in a lifetime offer!

internet has been really bad these few days.
which makes me wanna go to the TmNet people
and screw them over 37441519764581776574 times!
they seriously puts me off!
pft.






Here's the day you hoped would never come
Don’t feed me violence, just run with me
Through rows of speeding cars
The paper cuts, the cheating lovers
The coffee’s never strong enough
I know you think it’s more than just bad luck

There, there, baby
It’s just text book stuff
It’s in the ABC of growing up
Now, now, darlin’
Oh don’t lose your head
'Cause none of us were angels
And you know I love you, yeah

Sleeping pills, no sleeping dogs lie never
Far enough away
Glistening in the cold sweat of guilt
I’ve watched you slowly winding down for years
You can’t keep on like this
Now is as bad of time as any

There, there, baby
It’s just text book stuff
It’s in the ABC of growing up
Now, now, darlin’
Oh don’t kill yourself
'Cause none of us were angels
And you know I love you, yeah

It’s okay by me
It’s okay by me
It’s okay by me
It was a long time ago

There, there, baby
It’s just text book stuff
It’s in the ABC of growing up
Now, now, darlin’
Oh, don’t kill yourself
'Cause none of us were angels
And you know I love you, yeah


♥ Imogen Heap - Speeding Cars

this is where my new addiction lies.

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