Friend Bear You are everyone's ideal friend because you are sincere and genuinely kind. Sometimes you worry about your friends' problems so much, you forget about your own responsibilities, which can get you into trouble. For you, it's the little things that really count. You also happen to be the main driver of the Cloud Car. No speeding!
Today, the 13th of May, I became witness to the varying levels of eccentricity of such people. Not a very pleasing sight yet one most enlightening. Call me indifferent, call me thick-skinned (Although, any of which you have no right.) but these are actually seen in the norm--found in daily occurances, yes. Yet not all are noticed or given much attention to. Actually, the first instance that will be the outcome of this, my furious typing happened yesterday... so here goes.
[b]Plato, you are not...! [/b] YM-ing. Past 6pm. Yours truly messaged a friend (I've always had my doubts though) out of the goodness of my heart to invite that person to our upcoming house blessing. Added a :D emoticon for good measure. The next thing that happens leaves me flabbergasted--raised eyebrows and all..sans jaw dropping. I was greeted by a seemingly pseudo-normal "hello" followed by an "i am not ****" (These innocent & harmful figures, asterisks, shall from this point be the mere representation of a human being I'd rather not name..since it's *sniff sniff* quite agonizing to do so.) ****, as how this person addressed, was the one supposedly on the receiving end of my initial msg. People should be more considerate, i.e., give certain warnings, wave some flags, if you must. Did it stop there? Hell, no. A weird beyond weird convo followed. Oh pure torture..! Just messing with my cute little head...stop it you!
[u]Some snippets:[/u] [i]him: an avatar is a knight me: your display image IS an AVATAR him:oh i see him:yours is a certain girl me: sheesh me: that's me. duh. him: oh thats u? him: i thought that was someone me: someone who? him: oh a girl avatar[/i]
[i]him: oh i know vishnu him: he is my frnd him: i saw him/her when we met in heaven me: good for you, pal! him: of course i have been granted with infinte wisdom[/i]
[b]Traumatizing Text[/b] I texted this old friend of mine to invite her to our house, yes for the house blessing thingie. Since she hasn't sent her reply yet, I decided to miss call her. *she then called while I was in the shower..and que horror! twas a guy's voice who greeted a baffled-sounding "hello" (We're beginning to see different types of hello's here eh?) So, of course I just hanged up on him. I was in the shower for crying out loud! In comes a text message.. [i]"Hey hu u bkt k ng mis col 2mwag ako kso pntay m nmancnayng mlng lod k ok hu u b?"[/i] :lol: Didn't he ran out of breath there?! Here is someone who's not familiar with the proper usage of punctuation marks. Tsk tsk. I reply, "Sorry, i may have the wrong number" That was all I could do from thumbing "Then you shouldn't have freakin' called! DUH" His reply? "Ok dnt txt me again or mis col cge" [i][b]He-llo!?[/b][/i] [b]You can count on that, buster! Like I'd bother to do such a thing and waste my precious peso! [/b]
I got home around midnight ...? I'm not really sure. Anyhooo, I came from Kokey's debut at Villa Ronar Garden Hotel. Nice place.. but gawd we had quite a difficult time looking for it.
OH! Before I forget, I was with Marga today and we just had a, uhm should I say unpleasant experience in Robinsons MetroEast a.k.a. Big R. Well, you guys be the judge. So Marga and I were all dressed up right? since we're going to attend a party and all. After purchasing a very nicely-wrapped present for the birthday girl, we stepped out of Body Shop. And as we were heading towards the escalator, three girls were loking at us funny. One of them even looked at us pointedly as if to say "Duh..why are they dressed like that!?" [b]Hmmph.[/b] Prolly jealous, ha! (Right, Marga?) :wink:
The party was okay. Marga and I really thought that the whole thing was a surprise. So we ended up getting surprised when Kokey was already there by the entrance. And so we just greeted her, made beso, and handed her our, ahem, gift. Later on, Jacky O. joined Marga and me. Hence, we were occupying 3/10 of the table. Oh, make that 2/5 for the times Kokey joined us. I think it was really nice of her to entertain us and all. I mean making us feel ehrrm accepted? haha You know, we haven't seen her for the longest time eh. :)
Ineluctably, she was wearing pink--pink dressy top, pink printed skirt, pink sute sandals, plus a pink watch! Perky... so her. hehehe The food was yummy, delectable. Yup, my tummy got bigger after eating hahaha! We read Denise's not so short message for Kokey. There were people who sang. Their choir/glee club was superb. They really belted out some tunes. Good thing we were able to hang out with some of them after the party. They're from St. Scho by the way. Friendly, accomodating peeps, they were.
Sigh. I can say I had a great time. :D
Then Kuya Pao and his gang came to pick us up. One word: CRAZY!
I can't believe I've got the colds when it's actually summer...dang. This so sucks.. I'm finding it sort of hard to breathe... My youngest sister, Ciamae, woke me up today around 10am. Uber early for this girleeh who stayed up until four. But hey, certainly felt worth it--gabbing once more with Jolene, my friend from Expert Guides and fellow stalker-cum-hunter! hahaha.. kidding! ;) Anyhooo, so there you could prolly picture me walking around the house zombie-like and feeling whoozy and sluggish. And indeed, I was.
Then I found out we had a handful of visitors that morning.. but thank goodness they were gone. Couldn't bare facing people when I'm like that and all. There were about 6-7 glasses which were earlier filled with our mango smoothies (ahem). Of course, who were to clear the table? Moi.
Don't worry, though. That's not the main reason my sister had to wake me up. No sirree, I don't think Cath is ready to assume the role of a maid anytime soon. Although, that role/job does entitle salary which spells moolah of course....oh, tempting tempting... Aack! ok freaky thought.. go back to sleep.
Well, I saw you with you hands above your head, spinning around, trying not to look down, but you did, and you fell, hard on the ground.
Then you stumbled 'round for a good ten minutes, And I said I`ve never seen anyone look so dumb before And you laugh and said “I still know how to turn you on though”
And you are the only one who, drags me, kickin and screamin through fast dreams. And you are the only one who, Knows exactly what I need
And I probably forgot to tell you this like the time when I forgot to tell you About the scar, remember how uncomfortable that made you feel See you`re not what I expected, but you`re the only one who knows how to Handle me, and you`re such a great kisser, and I know that you agree.
And you are the only one who, drags me, kickin and screamin through fast dreams. And you are the only one who, Knows exactly what I need
I hope you can forgive me for that time when I put my hand between you`re legs and said it was small, cause it`s really not at all. I guess there`s just a part of me that likes to bring you down just to keep you around, Cause the day you realize how amazing you are, you`re gonna leave me!
And you are the only one who, holds my hear back when I`m drunk and get sick And you are the only one who Knows exactly what I need
And you are the only one who, drags me, kickin and screamin through fast dreams. And you are the only one who, Knows exactly what I need
Exactly what I need
Well, I saw you with you hands above your head, spinning around, trying not to look down, but you did, and you fell, hard on the ground [/i]
I saw the video of this one on MTV today. Certain familiarity with the song. Ah yes, I've heard it a few times already. It's one of those songs that enter my head but it's not irritating.. get what I mean?
It’s been a while since I blogged here.. so here’s the gist..
~ Friday, April 30, 2004: MRT and Physics Twas my second time to ride the MRT—yup, the purple and yellow train. My mom and I were headed for Megamall to buy some stuff for the Santacruzan. I just love it when the train moves and everything just passes by in a flash. Sometimes there was darkness, as we would go under (?), afterwards a blur, and then as a lady’s voice announced “Arriving the Katipunan station”, what were once a blur for a few seconds past were beginning to take form. Kinda like a painting getting wet and blurred—in rewind mode, that is. When the train stopped at the Katipunan station, I saw a familiar figure waiting by the doors. I knew it and my eyes couldn’t deceive me (20/20 vision! :P). Sir Mitra, my Physics teacher—or former rather, huhuhu—had just entered the MRT. Sir Mitra, with his black bag (the usual..oh the memories…hehehe) taught us a lot of things. Laws of motion, and then some. Lessons parallel to real-life philosophies. I suddenly felt a certain sense of longing for my kind-hearted, remarkable teacher. Hmmm…and I was getting mushier by the minute. As I alighted the MRT, I was wondering if ever I will be able to greet him or if he’ll see me as I pass by when just as we were about to turn for the escalator, I saw him going down. Huh. He must’ve gotten off already in one of the doors nearer the escalator. And there he was, passing me by—perhaps for the last time.
Anyhoo, fast track to Megamall… there were a LOT of people. Just swarms of people in every booth and stall, if you can still see the stores. Such was the scenery and is normal of a 3-day Mega SALE. And there was the magic word: SALE. A monosyllabic, four-letter word which spells fun, fulfillment, and glee to a typical female shopper/bargain hunter. Ka-ching! Yours truly bought only a pair of wedge sandals for the sagala, and one freeway top which surprisingly fitted me perfectly! Oh rapture! Seriously, finding a cute, nicely-cut, stylish, sleeveless button-down top is not the norm for moi. Sigh.. fingers crossed to more purchases like that. In the mean time, keep on scouring, Cath. It was impossible to find a pair of good-fitting jeans at that time. It would be crazy to find ideal pairs and fit them in the dressing room when someone else is probably itching to get to them. Haha just kidding. I accompanied my mom to Our Home and Ace Hardware as well to purchase the lights needed for my arch to be used at the procession. Had dinner at Dulcinea.
Got a message from Abi. Can’t wait to be able to hang out with her and Trina once more, this time in Ateneo. Despite my tired feet, had a hard time falling asleep. Empty feeling and yearning to go online..gawd…
~ Saturday, May 01, 2004: Sleepyhead I am. My mom woke me up around 7 am. Way too early for me! But of course, being the obedient daughter that I am (or so I thought), I got my butt off my precious bed. I went down, after which I ate a very light breakfast. Went back up to my room at around 9 am. Was remotely aware that I was beginning to doze off again (this girl had slept only a mere what—4-5 friggin’ hours?!) Through my half-open eyes, I saw my sister Dindin by my bedroom door telling me to take a bath already. *Exasperated sigh* I began heating water for my bath then proceeded back to my bedroom, still in a very much woozy state. Hey, the water needs sometime before it reaches the desired temperature, right? And a girl like me can wait for that by taking just a very short catnap.. ………………………………………………………………… ………………… Whoops! The water was already boiling mad! And so was my mom. She was furious… *Heavy sigh* Ok, Irene, you can do this. Needless to say, I did get an earful from her. Yikes. ………………………………………………………………… ………………… Arrived at our destination around 11 am that Saturday morning. For the people there, it was the day before the Santacruzan. And I was there to have the final fitting of my gown. Plus, I tried on the accessories such as the tiara, necklace and earrings. Oh, and let’s not forget the shoes!
My mom still had a dozen tasks to attend to with regard to the forthcoming event. So, it’s sort of ineluctable for me, isn’t it, to be impatient, annoyed and agitated!? Well, surprise surprise! When I got home that afternoon, I found out that my monthly visitor (MV) decided to drop by that day. (read: got my period the day before the santacruzan!) Argh and double argh.
[b]READ ON TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED…
*TODAY IS LABOR DAY.. ALSO SUPPOSEDLY WORLD LAUGHTER DAY (?!) [Ooohhh, someone will be utterly delighted! Well, polysyllabic [i]ha[/i] then! :D][/b] :lol:
[b][i]it’s 5 am and I still can’t sleep[/i][/b] [b][i]woke up today, it’s 6 am [/i][/b]
Fascinating isn’t it, how some songs tend to encapsulate your very frame of mind or feeling whatever. Oh, who am I kidding? I don’t want my life to be patterned by lines of some songs or do I? marga, that trick of calling up everyone didn’t quite work. Hell no. Li’l Ms Cath felt more awake… tsk tsk. That Mark Herras ringing tone thingie was hilarious though! :lol:
Ok, so here’s what happened: After shutting down the computer completely at 4 am (while Daddy dearest watched), I went to my sanctuary. Did not felt like reading anymore thinking [i]I must get my ahem much-needed beauty sleep.[/i] So I [b][i]turned off the lights[/i][/b] (Nelly Furtado) and plopped myself to bed. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to doze off immediately and I rarely am like that. I ended up thinking.. about stuff, people. Making up scenarios in my mind. That went on till 5 am. And so I decided to bug some people, hehehe. (You mean girl you..) Trust Marga to still be up and about and perky! Ok, so did that miscalling thing.. I particularly enjoyed listening to Yumi’s ringing tone. Twas Sean Paul’s Get Busy. UNTIL, she actually answered the phonecall—with matching sleepy voice and all! Whoops! Hahaha. Had to text her, apologize and explain.
Then there was light.. C’est magnifique! The sun’s rays and light of today’s morning started to filter my room. *Sunrise by Norah Jones starts playing in my head.* I went out to our terrace-slash-balcony, and lo and behold! I missed it by a minute portion of time.
Went back to bed. Not completely down in the dumps. Even if my sister was be being all grumpy in the morning, mind you! Not gonna let that ruin my day! Anyhooo…, I certainly was, without a doubt, awake. What’s this girl to do then? I did some crunches, in bed. :wink: hahaha. Plus some butt exercises—nah, just kidding. [i]Those[/i] are for another day.
So in essence, this girly woke up at 6 am right? That would be correct…if I had not known the fact that I had indeed woke up (again) minutes before 12noon to eat my lunch! Huh. I didn’t even feel my body drifting to sleep once more. Didn’t actually think you could have zero hours of sleep, did you Cath? After all, it is summer.
[b]Book of the Moment: Tough Love by Melissa Salva[/b]
I woke up today feeling strangely blissful. Ok, well probably not blissful in the very sense of the word--euphoric, maybe? I felt I was floating... Sigh.
That tickled pink feeling was not meant to last though. Yours truly did something mighty shameful. Wasted probably a totally [i]hypothetically-speakin g[/i] fabulous day.
[b]I slept the whole day.[/b] *sings* [i][b].Sleep all...we sleep all day.[/b][/i] Ok, so maybe not the whole [i]whole[/i] day. But comparatively it is the bigger fraction of my day. So let me just say this:
Shame on you, Irene. What an indolent act! You slothful, lackadaisical girl! :oops: OH oh oh.. but can I just tell you guys!? Hello!? It was most absolutely luxurious. :P
Currently feeling whoozy. :::Her slothiness, Irene::: logs out :wink:
=http://img50.photobucket.com/... [u]That's our CPU and part of the computer keyboard.[/u]
The make-up rehearsal went fine. After that, I hung out at my uncle's/cousin's place. They gave me food, let me watch TV and just lounge in their living room with my cousins. Hmm..am i being parasitic?
I think not. :oops:
Oh, I didn't get to catch the beat game in S.O.P. today. Better luck next time.
Yessiree..at your right :arrow: , [b]dear visitors[/b] is my new & improved flooble chatterbox. I like the fact that it's not in tagboard form, because many people have it that way already. I get bored easily. :wink: Well, I enabled [b]URL posting [/b]and the [b]smilies[/b]. So I can get to visit the blog/page of the people who visit my blog. :D ([i]grazie,u guys[/i])
WOOHOO! Make-over! hehehe This girly will be having her make-up rehearsal tomorrow...goodness! What should be expected??? :? [b]Currently hoping it won't be a disaster!!! *fingers crossed*[/b]
[i]Cutting through the darkest night are my two headlights Trying to keep it clear, but [b]I'm losing it here[/b] To the twilight There's a dead end to my left There's a burning bush to my right You aren't in sight You aren't in sight
Do you want me Like I want you? Or am I standing still Beneath the darkened sky Or am I standing still With the scenery flying by Or am I standing still Out of the corner of my eye Was that you Passing my by
Mother's on the stoop Boys in souped up coupes On this hot summer night Between fight and flight Is the blind man's sight And a choice that's right I roll the window down Feel like I'm I'm gonna drown In this strange town Feel broken down I feel broken down Do you need me Like I need you
Or am I standing still Beneath the darkened sky Or am I standing still With the scenery flying by Or am I standing still Out of the corner of my eye Was that you Passing my by
A sweet sorrow is The call tomorrow A sweet sorrow is The call tomorrow
Do you love me Like I love you?
Or am I standing still Beneath the darkened sky Or am I standing still With the scenery flying by Or am I standing still Out of the corner Of my eye Was that you Passing me by?
Are you passing me by? Passing me by Do you want me? Passing me by
Do you need me Like I need you too And do you want me Like I want you? Passing me by
Are you passing me by Or am I standing still?[/i]
Are there any clues, that I may be relieved of this oh-so-befuddling predicament? Nope, there are none. Zero. Nada. Zilch. [i][b]Sigh...[/b][/i] I'm all alone now. No YM buddies to chat with and hopefully feel temporarily, what--happy? [i][b]...and double sigh.[/b][/i]
[b]Music of the Moment: Meja's I'm Misssing You[/b]
hmm.. woke up before noon, just in time for lunch! (well, i was semi-awake before that, just deleting msgs..*yawns*)yep, guilty--didn't have breakfast today.
right after lunch, i slept. hehe. if sloth IS a sin, why is it oh so luxurious..?
right now, blog-hopping..YM. shout outs to all mah YM buddies who are reading this..[i] grazie[/i]
i've been online for so long that i just felt like i needed to blog so here goes..
well, i saw the design of my gown already. it's nice hehe she's even going to put rhinestones daw.. i'll post the pics here (narcissistic, huh?) while waiting to be measured i stuffed my face with some chips.. so when the time came to measure my waist, i had to uhm breathe in! hahaha cheating? well, that's that.
went to the mall after. we returned the top my sister bought and had it exchanged fo something else.. after trying on [b]several[/b] tops and bottoms, i was beginning to feel depressed. hope of finding uber-cute and nice fitting college clothes went down the drain. they were all a bit too big for me. (funny, last time i checked i was gaining weight... :lol: ) i purchased 2 white tees--one's fit was snug, the other one was just right. the pair of pants i bought, well i sensed that my mom was already tired (and so was i!) so i settled on that pair. when i got home, VERDICT: wrong choice.. twas too loose. gave it to my sister. hahaha :wink:
:D happy day! i talked to jhaycee on the phone today.. i missed her so. she's eyeing a new guy :shock: my fears werent confirmed, thank goodness.
also chatted with some frnds: lottie :wink: , bibay 8) , punky :lol: , kyle :roll: , one of my myspace friends.
sniffle.. i think im sick..no good.. and still feeling a bit angsty regarding the events of last night and also early this morning. which meant i slept late, woke up late and now im sick. :cry:
ok, i've mentioned it before. this year, im joing the sagala. and yours truly will be a reyna elena. woohoo! :lol: it will be in may 2. two weeks from now. and i just bought the materials needed for the gown yesterday! [panic alert?] nah..
i've made up my mind. i've been giving this whole sagala thing some thought (as i often do other stuff :oops: ) and i've decided to view this as an experience. [my time to shine harhar] this is a time for me to get all made up, all dolled up in a "bongga" gown (a must in this whole sagala thing), get to wear a tiara(!) :P , parade around town and not be [i]too[/i] embarrassed when a lot of people are staring at me (my mom warned me) :o
i'm gonna make the most out of this thing, since it'll be my first and that my mom said we'll be shedding quite large amount of moolah. so i guess that's g'bye shopping spree.
Gosh…I am such a sucker for anything sweet and it was proven today by something called The Parent Trap. Yep, the Disney movie with Lindsay Lohan in it. It kinda brought back memories of Grade 6 hehe.. Well it was a fave movie back then and I’d been quite vocal about me wanting to see it again. Thankfully, Dindin reminded me (last night) when I got home from Megamall (went shopping for gown materials! :winks:). So, I sacrificed a few hours of YM to watch the movie.
It was nice watching the movie all over again and being the preteen who idolized Lindsay Lohan down to the accent (must see her in Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen) It was sorta funny seeing how naïve they were, at first being ‘mortal enemies’ in summer camp…made me realize that I, too, have been that way—sorta—before. Y’know, normal kid stuff… this then made me realize [b]how much I’ve matured [/b]over the years..hehehe.
Another thing, I got teary eyed when Hallie met Liz (the mom), and when Annie met Nick (the dad) and I shed a few tears upon seeing the reunion of the parents. Sigh. Guess I really am a sucker for happy endings. Typical Disney movie, one might say…Hmm.. I love it. [LINE] Last night, I was actually sleepy when i slept. (huh :?: ) hehehe. Well, that's not the normal case for me, so congratulate me! Probably got tired from walking in Mega.. [LINE] Today is Romir’s 18th birthday! I greeted him sometime past twelve midnight. He seemed [b]delighted[/b] that I even mentioned his favorite song..hehehe. well, yippee for me. But then I may not make it tomorrow. We’re suppose to watch Peter Pan, he’s treating me [i]daw[/i]. See it’s like this, we’re supposed to go Liway today and have myself measured for the gown. It didn’t push thru..so we’ll have that tomorrow. So there. Still have to figure out a way to tell him..and on his birthday at that! Goodness… :?:
I hear the clock, it's six a.m. I feel so far away from where I've been I got my eggs, and my pancakes too Got my maple syrup, everything but you I break the yolks and make a smiley face I kinda like it in my brand new place I wipe the spots off of the mirror, don't leave the keys in the door I never put wet towels on the floor anymore 'cause
Dreams last so long, even after you're gone I know, that you love me and soon you will see You were meant for me and I was meant for you
I Called my momma, she was out for a walk Consoled a cup of coffee but it didn't wanna talk So picked up a paper, it was more bad news More hearts being broken or people being used Put on my coat in the pouring rain I saw a movie it just wasn't the same Cause it was happy and I was sad and It made me miss you oh so bad cause
Dreams last so long, even after you're gone I know, that you love me and soon you will see You were meant for me and I was meant for you
I go about my business, I'm doing fine Besides, what would I say if I had you on the line Same old story, not much to say Hearts are broken every day
I brush my teeth and put the cap back on I know you hate it when I leave the light on I pick up a book and turn the sheets down and then Take a deep breath and a good look around
Put on my pj's and hop into bed I'm half alive but I feel mostly dead I, I try and tell myself it'll be all right I just shouldn't think anymore tonight 'cause
Dreams last so long, even after you're gone I know, that you love me and soon you will see You were meant for me and I was meant for you Yeah, you were meant for me and I was meant for you
I really don’t get it why some people try manipulating others. Don’t they perceive that sometimes the people they’re trying to manipulate are smarter than the think? :o
We had our lunch delivered—a regular pan pizza from Pizza Hut Marcos Hi-way. (We couldn’t get through 8-McDO; they just played some groovy music for us.) So when our order finally arrived you could imagine I was already famished and couldn’t wait to devour the food like any human being would. So the delivery guy said, “Delivery for Ms. Cathy…” (instead of Catherine, which was the name I gave to the order taker.) and showed me the pizza and in my head i was just like [i]Get on with it, will you?[/i] When he handed me the change, to my surprise it was only one hundred forty-seven pesos. I figured something was wrong as I peered into the receipt but heck I was hungry so I went inside the house already to appease my hunger. While eating, it dawned on me that there mus tbe some mistake. There were two receipts stapled together with a promo flyer. One had my name all right, with my address and the total amount there was only a hundred and eighty... the other receipt had the words "Table 2" printed on it with the total of three hundred something bucks. I mean, what the hell is that? So instead of just eating, you know, I ended up thinking about this. I'm a details person and, well, I distinctly rememeber the delivery guy was holding two sets of receiptsbefore he eventually handed me one of them. So I was thinking [i]Did he do that on purpose? Probably some mistake[/i] Just then my mom arrived and she looked at the change lying there on the table. Well, you guessed it, she realized that there was something wrong and after staring and scrutinizing the receipts she got up and called them. You see, my mom's good at dealing with stuff like those. And I figured it was better that she handle it. In the end, they went back and gave us the right change.
This incident reminds me of the times that some of my friends would deliberately try to manipulate me or something. Making [b]me[/b] appear as the stupid one. What really ticks me off is that this classmate of mine has told many times before that I'm so smart and stuff like that..well how come she would even try to pull such a trick on me, right? She has some nerve, really. :twisted:
Fell in love with a boy I fell in love once and once completely He's in love with the world and sometimes these feelings can be so misleading he turns and says are you alright? Oh i must be fine coz my hearts still beating come and kiss me by the riverside Sarah sez its cool she dunt consider a cheating
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Red hair with a curl met a role fro the flavour and her eyes were peeping cant keep away from the boy two sides on my brain need to have a meeting cant think of anything to do my left brain dont soul love its fleeting hes just looking for sumthing new i sed it once before but its best repaeting
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cant think of anything to do my left brain dont soul love its fleeting hes just looking for somthing new i sed it once before but its best repeating
i fell in love with a boy i fell in love once and once completley hes in love with the world and sometimes these feelings can be so misleading he turns and says are you alrite oh i must be fine coz my heart stil beating come and kiss me by the river side sarah says its cool she dunt consider a cheating
Dont go telling no more dont go telling no more dont go telling no more lies on sarah dont go telling no more dont go telling no more dont go telling no more lies on sarah
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cant think of anything to do my left brain dont soul love its fleeting hes just looking for something new i sed it once before but its worth repeating
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ganna tell u whats on my mind ganna tell u wats on your mind
That's moi, after the party.
