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Monday, August 27, 2007
i must learn to forget.
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Friday, August 24, 2007
You Are The Music In Me - High School Musical 2
Na na na na
Na na na na yeah
You are the music in me
You know the words
"Once Upon A Time"
Make you listen?
There's a reason.
When you dream there's a chance you'll find
A little laughter
or happy ever after
yeah harmony to the melody
It's echoing inside my head
A single voice (Single voice)
Above the noise
And like a common thread
Hmm, you're pulling me
When I hear my favorite song
I know that we belong
Oh, you are the music in me
Yeah it's living in all of us
And it's brought us here because
Because you are the music in me
Na na na na (Ohh)
Na na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah
[You Are The Music In Me Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
(Na na na na)
You are the music in me
It's like I knew you before we met (Before we met)
Can't explain it (Ohh ohh)
There's no name for it (No name for it)
I'm saying words I never said
And it was easy (So easy)
Because you see the real me (I see)
As I amYou understand
And that's more than I've ever known
To hear your voice (Hear your voice)
Above the noise (Ohh ohh)
And no, I'm not alone
Oh you're singing to me (Ohh yeah)
When I hear my favorite song
I know that we belong (Yeah ohh)
You are the music in me
It's living in all of us
And it's brought us here because
You are the music in me
Together we're gonna sing (Yeah)
We got the power to sing what we feel (What we feel)
Connected and real
Can't keep it all inside (Ohh)
Na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Na na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (Na na na na)
You are the music in me (In me)
Na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Na na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Na na na na
You are the music in me
When I hear my favorite song (Favorite song)
I know that we belong (We belong)
You are the music in me
Yeah it's living in all of us
It's brought us here because (Here because)
You are the music in me
Na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Na na na na (Ohh yeah)
Na na na na
You are the music in me (Yeah)
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Wednesday, August 22, 2007
YAYS! its the ninth week already! one more week. HOOTS. xP
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Sunday, August 19, 2007
YEAH! ive finally changed my skin. not bad ehs. x). ive good taste. hahas. now im back in the addiction-to-drama-serial game. x). currently watching corner with love. and still havent watch finish summer X summer. im like DAMN slow. ohrights. havent finish exchange love either. thats the problem man. i get bored halfway. if i watch. must watch altogether. as in like straight. if not i'll get lazy. hahas. plus excahnge love is on youtube. not like the rest dvd. so its like must wait for it to load and then watch. and then wait. and then watch. see my point. sheesh. hahas. wanna go watch secret! it seems like a sweet chick flick. just how i like it. hahas. hms. xP. gotta go study amaths. sucks man. xP.
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Fort Minor - Remember The Name
You ready? Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon
It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Mike
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em'
He knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story
Makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up
Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?'
This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot!
It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
They call him Ryu the sick
And he's spittin fire at Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin' annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with
And rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the makin'
Patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a partner in crime his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat
Tak
He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin' his way to the top
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin' proof
Got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred percent
Forget Mike
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?
It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Yeah
Fort Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine Shop
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Monday, August 13, 2007
its an on/off kinda thing.
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i must seriously get my blogskin done up. ohshits. anyone wanna help? hahas. got picked for the darn R and D thing lar. i feel happy but. why shouldnt i feel happy. people thing we're GOOD man. thats something to be happy bout. cept that. AHHS. i dont want to present the darn thing in front of everybody. well at least its not the whole level. but 4 classes is still loads of people! ahhs. im all confused now. this is soo not a good week. and its only monday. i dont think i'll survive the week. OHMANS. im totally letting it out man. its all GUSHING out. ohyes. not to forget. theres like what. oh nothing. just 3 tests this week. one after another. im seriously telling you. those people are trying to kill us. its practically murder ok. and this is NO laughing matter. gosh. and those people are on my back again. SHITS. i seriously hate them. and it. i rather not go for it. in fact i rather die. ok. maybe not soo far as to die. maybe just break my legs or arm. hmms. then i wont have to go. WHEE. but i havent broken anything. YET. darn. i mean its ok if you like totally love it or whatever. but i dont. i have no idea why i chose it in the first place. im soo regreting now. damnit. its just labour. hard labour. AHHS. i dont want it. seriously dreading it. but what can i do. AHHS. like sucks man. x(. now im just gonna sit on my bed and sulk. watch me die.
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Friday, August 10, 2007
Woke up today thinking of you
Another night that I made my way through
So many dreams still left in my mind
But they can never come true
I press rewind and remember when
I close my eyes and I’m with you again
But in the end I can still feel the pain every time I hear your name
The sun won’t shine since you went away
Seems like the rain’s falling every day
There’s just one heart, where there once was two
But that’s the way it’s gotta be,
'til I get over you…
Walked through the park, in the evening air
I heard a voice and I thought you were there
I run away but I just can’t escape
Memories of you everywhere
They say that time will dry the tears
But true love burns for a thousand years
Give my tomorrows for one yesterday
Just to know that I could have you here
When will this river of tears stop fallin’
Where can I run so I won’t feel alone
Can’t walk away when the pain keeps callin’
I’ve just gotta take it from here on my own
But it’s so hard to let go
until i get over you - christina milian
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i LOVE my dearest FUDGE cookies. x)
next comes HONEY and LATTE of course.
i have a SWEET tooth. <3
and theres nothing you can do about it. x)
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if
one day
i were to go back to the past
go right back to the begining
would you realise anything
if
one day
i were to leave you
not knowing when we meet again
would you have heard me say goodbye
when your eyes light up with bliss
when you drink soda
when you make noise
i just want you to be happy
you never ever realise
i miss you
i miss you
this could be my chant
when you tell me your troubles
when you can't sleep at night
i just want to tell you
but i'm scared it'll all seem wrong
i really like you
don't you know that
if
one day
all our dreams could come true
memories frozen in time
would you still remember this day
if
one day
we all come to realise
that actually anything is possible
would we still remain here
maybe
the atmosphere's making me crazy
maybe
i should be on my way back
in our dreams we'll meet
there'd be no hesitations
with a loud voice i'd say
i would just say
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ok. its been ages since i last blogged lar. xP. trying to resurrect my mp3 now. hahas. its died for who knows how long. xD. went to chinatown today. ate dim sum. YAYS. hahas. yums man. been ages since i had them. hms. its like august now. theres like what. two more months till finals? so dead lar. actually not say really lar. my history is improving. so is the languages. if only my maths and science could catch up man. i'd be in study heaven. hahas. AHHS. kinda feeling sickly lately. so usual. i realised im ALWAYS sick around national day. since like secondary one. this must be like some national day curse or something. sheesh. having a killer headache now. so im gonna try to catch a snooze. god bless me. AHHS.
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happy belated birthday my dearest friend
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