oh how lovely, lovestruck voodoo dolls and a shimmering disco ball
Friday, June 29, 2007
@ 11:03 PM


Plain White Ts - Hey There Delilah
Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This ones for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.
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Alright, this week was pretty sad.
First week of school. People cried like shit this week.
Saw a lot a lot a lot of people cried.
Oh wells. Training this week was rather slack, taper.

Monday;
Nothing much really happened.
We *Some Text Missing*. Yeah, it was quite sad.
Training in the morning & afternoon was slack, slack and still slack.

Tuesday;
Monday morning was gym.
Me & Amanda were for morning training.
Gym is usually very slack, so yeah.
Afternoon training was damn slack.
We *Some Text Missing* again.

Wednesday;
Morning was sleep in.
Spot check. Icg people are back. Which means, Sab's back (:
Oh. And, Angela Tan passed Geog! (:
Cheena, just pass. ):
Nothing much happened.

Thursday;
Afternoon was gym. Like, whoaaaaaa! 2 Sessions of gym this week & 2 sleep in(s) !
Oh my god la, please.
Oh wells, enough :D

Friday;
Debate was like shietxzxz, please.
Oh never mind. Scolded E____ a F_____.
She pissed me off. Fucking angry. Scolded her infront of teacher.
Didn't want to talk to her the rest of the day.

Pep was quite interesting.
We thought it would be some boring stuffs.
But it turn out to be fun, funny & interesting.
Yeah, he pulled me & Weining out to do some silly stuffs.

Training was alright.
Vincent Ong wanted to talk to us.
So delayed a lil. I thought training would end late & stuffs.
But nope. It ended early instead.
Haha, cause Xie gotta attend some meeting.
So yeah. We were suppose to finish everything by ourselves. Some of us didn't want to.
Knowing me. (:

Oh wells, training tomorrow.
& trg on Sunday.
Worst, Nats next week. Oh fugxzxz! ):
I'm really not ready. I really can't do it.
100 & 50 breast. Sighhhhh.

I'm tired. Good Night all.
Bye.

♥ All these were lies.

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