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| My favourite song, I play it day in and day out until I love it even more. Justin Timberlake - What goes around (Comes around) Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man?
You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end
But I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
Now girl, I remember everything that you claimed
You said that you were moving on now
And maybe I should do the same
Funny thing about that is
I was ready to give you my name
Thought it was me and you, babe
And now, it's all just a shame
And I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Can you tell me is this fair?
Is this the way things are going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
Don't want to think about it (no)
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it (yeah)
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way things are going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
But that's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
[Comes Around interlude:]
Let me paint this picture for you, baby
You spend your nights alone
And he never comes home
And every time you call him
All you get's a busy tone
I heard you found out
That he's doing to you
What you did to me
Ain't that the way it goes
You cheated girl
My heart bleeds girl
So it goes without saying that you left me feeling hurt
Just a classic case
A scenario
Tale as old as time
Girl you got what you deserved
And now you want somebody
To cure the lonely nights
You wish you had somebody
That could come and make it right
But girl I ain't somebody with a lot of sympathy
You'll see
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
[laughs]
See?
You should've listened to me, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Because
(What goes around comes back around)
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| Clubs should ban trannies and drunk sluts and their overprotective friends. | | |
| Ah. Just watched "Freedom Writers" with Wen last night, to catch up to all my lost time with an old friend :D
Spent most of our time talking cock and playing Bomberman; and please don't think that we're little kiddies, cuz we're doin' what real men do best : killing time. The movie touches on two different aspects.
Firstly, it shows the racially divided country; from Chinese, to Cambodians, ranging from Latins to Nigerians. One wrong move would cost you your life, and almost half the population carries a loaded gun. Numerous people die by drive-by shoot outs. Killing was so common.
Lastly, it scales down to a class of students, who came from Homes or camps and were forced to study. Their new teacher, Erin Gruwell (played by Hilary Swank, omg I love her!) tries her best to understand them and failing on different attempts, she makes them write a diary each. It could be scribbles to pictures to anything they wanted to say or speak about.
Leaving out the spoilers, just have the above with a pinch of salt.
I personally feel that it is a must watch, but give and take, I'm taken in by this movie already (and by Hilary Swank) :D 2 weeks more to Passing Out Parade, and I'm still slacking through the government chalet.
Let's see, gotta bring a gameboy in already omg, sometimes I feel so bored I could rot there doing nothing.
Just trimmed my hair yesterday, and being able to style it just gives me so much more confidence please, you'd never understand how a bald person feels XD
Recently got super hooked on The Dance Floor tv show in SG, so basically I'm you-tubing it every now and then. SORRY BUT I SUPPORT VAS AND PRIS!!!!
Your loving owner,
Shyuan.
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| This place is becoming more of a storehouse than a regular blog.
The fact that I update the happenings so much lesser than inspilines shows it, oh dear. Anyway if I'm back on the weekends, I will try to update it unless I'm out. (which happens most of the time anyway hahaha!)
I still can't get over beer and Monopoly though.
Met up with Darius and Angela Samantha last night at Conrad Hotel, but we eventually shifted to a nearby Coffeebean because the lounge was fully taken up and Darius needed a seat, Samantha needed the air-conditioning and I needed to break someone's neck. Too bad Pei Ling was sick and couldn't make it. Aww!
It's an, let's just leave it as, undescrib-able feeling. (is there such a word?)
9 years without a slightest hint of each other's existence (well I heard Angela murdered Samantha...) except for Darius, whom I saw at the Academy.
It was fun catching up and talking about bits and pieces of the past and our own advancements currently; and we just lacked the wine and music to heighten the pleasure.
And now I'm just all thinking about whether I should go for my Law Degree or just stick to what I've planned throughout. It isn't easy to decide now that so many things happened and some things aren't that all simple after all. If I had to put a term to this, probably "slow growth" would fit in.
Driving license coming up in N.P.C.O. course, or if I end up in S.O.C. I won't be complaining either. Anyway, had some newfound inspiration lately, and wrote something in chinese instead of english.
Comments?
I'll probably explain the entire literature piece in my later entries.
Vicieux.
No me ames, porque estoy perdido
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| Chirping crickets drown the endless night; (Chiaki)
Neverending sorrow echoes in the twilight.
Dancing in the abyss; nursery rhymes play. (Chiaki)
Silence waltzes to death; as innocence enters the fray.
Upon shards of mosaic, sons of God seek to pray. (Chiaki)
Their faith shatters the devil's lust for disarray.
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