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I want school work to go away,
And never come another day.
Let all my yearmates come and stay;
We'd talk and laugh and shop and play.
And if we were about to pay,
The boss'd say, "Oh, it's okay."
But nothing's ever what I say...
If only things would go my way.
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Okay, picking up from where I left just now.
I really did screw up the songs lar. After that when I asked people, they said we sounded out of tune for the second song. Ama says it's because her voice overpowered mine so it sounded like my side was out of tune. Sigh. The only thing I do okay in, I screw up.
Here's the lyrics for the first song. It's written and composed by Cheryl Lee and it rocks.
My Angel
Walking down the street
Staring at my feet
Hearing voices speak
About you and me
Avoiding every stare
That follows everywhere
Can't they let us be
Free
I am torn in between
I love you more than anything
But their voives haunt me everyday
I find myself slowly fading away
Wasting our time away
Then I see you smile
It became all worthwhile
You don't seem to care
About all their stares
You gave me strength
To carry on
You were my angel
All along
And here's the lyrics of the theme song. It's written by Rasyidah and composed by Rasyidah and me.
Perfect Heart
You can look different
They can be a thousand times prettier
You can be different
But you are the most beautiful here
If they could know you better
If they could understand you
Looking past the skin layers
Deep into your heart and soul
Where unlike the others around
Your dreams fly so much higher
Might not be a perfect sculpture
But you've got the perfect heart, oh
They say what they want
I know you sometimes hurt real bad
They do as they like
They just don't know who you are inside
If they could see you better
If they could understand you
Looking past the skin layers
Deep into your heart and soul
Where unlike the others around
Your dreams fly ever higher
Might not be a perfect sculpture
As long as you've got the perfect heart
Sigh. The singing committee didn't screw up. I did.
Anyway. Thanks Gladys, Rebearkie, Anthea, Ama, Cheryl Lee and Bearkie's band friend. (: [I think they're the people but I'm not sure because my vision was too blurred]
Sigh. I have to study much harder for Japanese. I wouldn't want to fail that too.
Yesterday I felt horrible. I felt warm, and uncomfortable somehow. My flu was all horrible and my throat hurt like ouch. I sang anyway. When I went home I felt like dying already. Then I found out I was having not just flu, but fever and sore throat too. I felt so horrible I went to sleep at 9pm. Imagine. 9pm!! That's so early lar.
Anyway. Thanks Rebearkie for helping me take down notes during Geography. (:
Guess what? I owe Anthea a birthday present, Gladys a BIG birthday present, and Bearkie's birthday is coming in 4 more days. Syahi's birthday and Hong Zhang's birthday are right after the June holidays. Moneymoneymoney. And I lost Huan Ying's present, so I owe that to her too. I owe a bit of money to my sisters too, come to think of it.
Oh yeah and I think Bearkie's band friend sounds like Kathryn.
Trisha looks better with make up on, though it will cause her to have more outbreaks because it's not good for the skin. I'm not too sure about the blush, though. Ama looks very nice with mascara. And I mean, really very nice.
Sigh. Just one more week left. One... more... week.
i'm still here.
5:32 pm