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by !rock
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Tuesday, December 05, 2006

wenxin

am so bored outta my wits

i miss working darnit. lol

so i tried playing bro's xbox now that he has his ps2

sucks la. seewei told me the DOA vball game is nice, but it's nowhere to be found GRRR.

so i'm blogging.

cos holey kelly is STILL SLEEPING and i cannot ask her to go out with me!

pfffffffft. wenxin is bored.

kelly doesnt wanna watch casino royale with me.
happy feet shall be my last resort.
either that, or i will go watch casino royale by myself


and it doesnt help that michelle has GONE AWAY ...
no one to teach me how to cook.

she went to phuket. beaches and bikinis or nudity galore~ darn i want to have a fab tan too! lam jiaxin you have a date with me ok!

i'm in a robbie williams mood.

been listening to his songs this past few days. even though he is OLD, BALDING AND kinda pervo, he's still great.
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"Something Beautiful"
If you can't wake up in the morning
Cause your bed lies vacant at night
If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
Can't control it, try as you might
May you find that love that won't leave you
May you find it by the end of the day
You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
Something beautiful will come your way
______________________


"Radio"
I'm searching for something
Beyond my understanding
Looking for meaning
Where nothing is demanding
There are no surprises
Where nothing is expected
If you offer nothing
Then everyone accepts

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"Singing For The Lonely"
Singing for the lonely
You're not the only ones who feel this
So scared of what we're doing
All the time

Here comes wasted head-space
Paranoia
Anger, misplaced feelings
Leave me nowhere
All the time I don't wake up early every morning
'Cause the more I sleep the less I have to say

On my mind I'm so sick of people's expectations
Leaves me tired all the time

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