Tell Me Something So Beautiful

Saturday, April 22, 2006

10:31 PM

One word to describe my day today. It was..................... BORING. Bleargh! I wanted to go out. But, lazy lah. Legs cramp. Aiyoyoyo. Kay. Still, I begged my mother to go out. But, she said, tomorrow... Tomorrow. "We'll celebrate your birthday tomorrow kayy, we'll have dinner at Lau Pau Sat. Eat Satay!!! kayy, then she ask what I want. You know what I told her, I want Earphones. Then, she suggested, Pants. Or clothes for school. She insist that I ask from her clothings. Well. kay lah. Anything will do. I'm not that fussy. Anyway, Yay! Monday only two hours of school. Come to think of it. Alah. Indrani's lessons ends at 6. Alah. Alah. Kay, who to celebrate with. Heart pain? It's okay lah. Whatever will be, will be. Kay, the whole day I was at home. Then at about 4 plus. I had this urge to search for Indrani. BUT! She was workihg. Cis! Kayy. Sudahlah! Somebody... Ask me out. Ask me out. Ask me out. Ask me out. L.o.L. Oh yeah, just now, had an incredibly looong conversation on the phone with Indix. Well, we were talking about each of our schools' Orientation. Heks. kay. Also, me, my dad and mom watched the movie premier on Disney Channel, the incredibles. kewl eh. Kayy. That's all lah. muacks. Munchas Gracias

Let us sing this song
Dance Dance- Fall Out Boy
She says she's no good with words but I'm worseBarely stuttered outA joke of a romantic stuck to my tongueAnd weighed down with words too overdramaticTonight it's "it cant get much worse"Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I write themI need them just to get byWe will own your thoughtsWe'll own the songs stuck in your headWe'll leave you kicking and screaming so you can thank us in the endDance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, DanceAnd these are the lives you love to leadDance this is the way they'd lookIf they knew how misery loved me(I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me, crawling into bed with me)You always fold just before you're found outDrink up its last callLast resortBut only the first mistake and I...I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I write themI need them just to get byWhy don't you show me a little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress (with love)Dance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, DanceAnd these are the lives you love to leadDance this is the way they'd lookIf they knew how misery loved meWhy don't you show me a little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress (with love)I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with meDance, DanceDance, DanceDance, DanceDance, Dance