Saturday, 2 May 2009

and so the real countdown begins, stepping into may1st. and how do we celebrate this impending doom?..

i went to sch for 830am lesson, totally "slp-walked" into the lt and screensaver mode on. after tt, went to mug with laochen, xl, shui cong, darrell and xiang ye? hahaha. BUT since it's PH! foodcourt aint open, only lvl1 koisk.. but hello? they dun even sell fishballs!!! sigh. in the end, went to order Canadian Pizza!! WOOHOOO! 1 large hawaiian, 1 large teriyaki chicken, 5 wings and wedges! shiok. everyone else watched n drooled in envy =P

stayed till 8pm or so, been trying to do past yr macro, in the end only managed to do sectA. wth la. x.x went back to cwp and was in the mood to chill.. so i went to watch TAKEN! super nice. will have you sitting at the edge of ur seat and gasping loudly at times. mebbe tt only happened to me. but was a nice show!


try listening to You're Not Sorry by Taylor Swift. niceeee.. *imeem dun haf this so i cant add it.*

Lyrics:
All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances
Everytime and all you do is let me down
And it's taken me this long
Baby but I've figured you out
And you thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around

You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't want to hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, no, no

Looking so innocent
I might believe you
If I didn't know
Could have loved you all my life
If you had'nt left me waiting
In the cold
And you've got your share of secrets
And I'm tired of being last to know
And now you're asking me to listen'
Cause it's worked each time before

But you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't want to hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, oh
You're not sorry
No, no, oh

You had me crawling for you honey
And it never would have gone away, no
You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade

So you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
There's nothing left to beg for
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, oh...
You're not sorry
No, no, oh...

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