Monday, July 17, 2006
10:18 PM
So. A day after the end of Baybeats.
It's Monday.
The Day when boredom returns.
Helo. Let's start from what happened this morning during the wee hours. I was woken up at about 4 a.m. My mom was all dressed up to get out of the house. My sister too. They told me they were going send my dad to the hospital. My dad just couldn't breathe properly. I was shocked at first. Mom didn't let me go. She wants me to go to school. So. Yea. I fell asleep again.
Mom called to tell me dad's ok. Still. I was worried lah. I mean. My dad's never been admitted to the hospital. This is the first time seii.
Reached school.
As usual. Monday. The worst day of the week. A whole day of tutorials.
Mom told me not to go for rugby. So yea . i didn't go. I went straight to the hospital after school. Well, I did went to TM first lah. HEhehe. For a while ajerr.
So, Dad was ok. PHEW! He's talking as usual. But then, I heard. Well, My cat has to go. My cat was part of the reason my Dad's like that. Some substance that my cat excretes. I was like.
(T.T). I love my kitty. Now, i have to let her go?? For a while there, I HATED my Dad. But then, *thinking hard.*. My dad's been there my whole life. Who's more important? Oh well. Now I have to let it go.
Good Bye Tabby. My cutie Tabby.
MATCHBOOK ROMANCE"Tiger Lilly"
we drive tonight,and you are by my side.
We're talking about our lives,like
we've known each other forever.
the time flies by,with the sound of your voice.
its close to paradise,with the end surely near.
if i could only stop the car
and hold onto you,and never let go...
i'll never let go.
as we round the corner to your house
you turned to me and said,
"i'll be going through withdrawl of you for this one night we have spent."
and, i want to speak these words
but i guess i'll just bite my tongue,and accept "someday, somehow"
as the words that we'll hang from.
and i... don't want to speak these words.
cause i, don't want to make things anyworse.
why does tonite, have to end?
why don't we hit restart,and pause it at our favorite parts.
we'll skip the goodbyes.if i had it my way,i'd turn the car around and runaway,
just you and i.and i...
don't want to speak these words.
cause i, don't want to make things anyworse.