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STARRY NIGHT
♥ Friday, January 02, 2009

A loser can win
Whenever they want to
All that they gotta, gotta do
Is bring you down (bring you down)
Is bring you down

Oh no, I will not be sold
The world has this ability
To make a life of sin look sweet

But we'll never know, about the life I chose
I won't believe, I won't be so naive until I go.


Maybe he'll change
Maybe things will get better
Maybe it would be nice
If he wouldn't always put you down
Maybe things will work out
But maybe they'll never
And I think that you've given him
The benefit of the doubt
You need that boy like a bowling ball dropped on your head
Which means not at all
You have too much to give to live to waste your time on him
You need that boy like a bowling ball dropped on your head
Which means not at all
You have too much to give to live to waste your time on him
Maybe he'll change
If you could be better
But maybe it's not your fault
He's checking out the waitress now
But someday you'll change
One day you're stronger
And you will have changed enough
And it's time to get out
You have too much to give to live to waste your time on him

BOWLING BALL by SUPERCHICK

damn,
this song is nice.

its time to get out.
time to live a better life.
THANK LYDIA.
for sending me this song.
i've waken up already.

i need a guy like a bowling ball dropped on my head.
HAHA.
i laugh at that thought (:

anyway,
im really looking forward to next week.
i've got everyday planned already =D
i hope its going to be the best week of my life.
and thanks to you guys, who are planning nice little celebrations for me (:

im planning to write a lengthy post today.
cos im really bored.
most of my friends are out.
but im too lazy to get my ass out of the house.
so i shall play computer =D
like, WOW. so fun.

and i guess im not going to try be a psychologist anymore.
cos i cant read minds.
DAMN.

The way we’re living makes no sense
Take me back to the age of innocence
I want to go back then
Take me back to the age of innocence

innocence.
whats that?
i always tell my dear ahma that im a nice cute innocent little girl.
and yes, thats a big lie.
apart from the innocent part maybe.
im still innocent in most areas.

i treat innocence as the gullible and naive.
not knowing what to believe.
not knowing who to trust.
dont know much about stuff.
dont know the harsh truth about stuff.

innocence.
i tell my friends.
if there werent anything as romantic relationships,
life would have been more innocent.
no drug dealing,
no sex,
no unwanted pregnancies,
no heart breaks.

erm,
i think im like digressing alot.
and those dont really have to do with innocence, do they?

sheesh,
dont know whats with me these few days.
i hardly know what im talking.

so if i've offended anyone,
i apologise.

anyway,
im gonna be a good girl this year (:
no more NAUGHTY.
i'll be good, so santa can give me loads of presents.
wah fuck, i seriously believe santa exists.
yeah.... right ._.


toodles!





you dont bring me down. no way (:

♥ MEL
10:55 PM