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Monday, June 25, 2007


it is my turn now.
all thanks to our tinny and evee.. that this skin come about. but this aint bad ah? tinny must be having a hard time figuring the template out and putting everything in place again.
oks.. after soo many days of laughters every school day, visi and me decided to be emo today, to balanced out our laughters. we listen to sentimental songs through out the day. talking about emo stuffs and all was broken with the break out, there we goes, our laughters filled the room and make it lively again when it was all cold and quiet with sooo many absentees..
like they have all mention, we talked about paranormal stuffs today, and visi have successfully make all our hair stands. did the others mention this? visi faced was lit-ed up when the moment she goes "wo de.." man!!! how coincident can?! booooosss...
after all the fun and laughters, we get back for serious work. and im being reli serious for a moment. prouda myself, I HAVE CONTRIBUTIONS!!! -giggles.

If I cried like a baby would you change your mind?
If I told you I'm crazy would you come running back to me?
The harder I try to break away, the more I get lost in yesterday
The man that you know is just a shell, living without your life is hell
I turn on the radio just to take the hurt away
Another night and I'm missing you
Girl, this killing me, well

I don't wanna die tonight, but I think I might be going down
'Cause the only one I ever cared about is nowhere to be found
I don't wanna close my eyes 'cause I might not see the light of day
I'm almost out of air
You're my reason for breathing,

I don't wanna go clubbing,
'cause I got no one to dance with me
And I don't wanna go shopping,
'cause I got no one to spend my money on
Spending my time with one glass of wine
Playing solitaire just to ease my mind
Poured one for you, but I drank that too
Anything to kill the pain of losing you

So I'm reaching out on this distant line
Hoping deep inside your heart's gonna find a reason
To keep me breathing
But I'm lost in this pain and I don't have much time
I'm so tired of walking this same old line
So I'm taking my pride, gonna throw it aside
Please let me breathe girl, I'm sorry
Baby girl, don't leave me standing here
I'm barely breathing, girl, I'm running out of air

-if i were to read into the lyrics and assuming that is how you are feeling. tell mi, i know im reading too much into NOTHING.

-angel
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