Monday, July 28, 2008

你只有一个

你看你眉头都打结了
你熟悉的坚韧到哪去了
别因时光而磨损

快找回那自信的眼神
不要因为爱错了一个人
就否决爱美好的可能

不管如何
都不要忘记你是最好的
要相信
你绝对有幸福的资格

你只有一个独一无二
他不懂珍惜是他太笨
有多少人等着
要做你最最在乎的人

你只有一个那么独特
你值得你期盼的快乐
当你不再非他不可了

一定会找到珍惜你的人
全世界就非要你不可

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Garlic

i seriously think i'm allergic to it. even though i have no clinically proven it to be so.

not only does it make the breathe stinks overnight, it churns up everything else that's in me. I even gag when i could taste the slightest of it...

my english goes all hay wired when i talk about it.

that's how allergic i am to it. I shall never ever be associated with that potent little thing (if i can help it) as of today.

shoo garlic.. shoo shoo... go get a life...

my sister say...

"don't scratch your head... you look stupid..."

Thursday, July 3, 2008

miss invisible..

Theres a girl
Who sits under the bleachers
Just another day eating alone
And though she smiles
There is something just hiding
And she cant find a way to relate
She just goes unnoticed
As the crowd passes by
And she'll pretend to be busy
When inside she just wants to cry
She'll say...

Chorus

Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little closer, I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes
Take another look at the face of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little harder and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day
When you'll ask her her name

The begining, in the first weeks of class
She did everything to try and fit in
But the others they couldnt seem to get past all the things that mismatched on the surface
And she would close her eyes when they left and she fell down the stairs
And the more that they joked
And the more that they screamed
She retreated to where she is now
And she'll sing...

Chorus

Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little harder I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes
Take a little look at the face of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little closer and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day that you will ask her...her name

And one day just the same as the last
Just the days been in counting the time
Came a boy that sat under the bleachers just a little bit further behind...

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

what makes me happy?

waking up from a good night of rest

great weather

hitting the high pitch of a song that i've been trying to for a long time

no. 123 and 65

good hair days

good complexion days

laughters

crying without having to hold back

knowing the people i care for are safe

great food

catching a good movie

spending quality time with family and friends

shopping

getting what i want without having to ask for it

i don't get cramps at that time of the month

no coughs or flu

knowing that someone out there cares for me

time offs

when i get inspirations

be appreciated

when i discover a new scent of perfume

love and be love..