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You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
that your heart don't want to feel
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IT'S ME BITCH
I'm Ara.
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24 November 20071:16 AM
permed! :D/ shreya acharya, my darling.
Yah-hee, icky thump Who'd-a thunk? Sittin' drunk On a wagon to Mexico Her hair, what a chump And my head Got a bump When I hit it on the radio Red-head señorita Lookin' dead Came to said, "I need a bed" en español So I gave a drink of water I'm gonna sing around the collar Icky thump, with the lump In my throat Grab my coat And now it's reckon I was ready to go Well, I don't need a microphone Yeah, I swam beside the hair She had one white eye One blank stare Lookin' up, lyin' there On a stand in her hair Was a candy cane Black rum, sugar cane Dry eye, somethin' strange! La la, la la la la la la la la la laaa laaa laaa :D Okay that's almost the whole song which i'm so addicted to. icky thump! with the lump :D Yesterday i went to the Esplanade with Shreya, was fun. Except getting locked in the staircase area. LOL. But it was funny, wasn't it? :S okay, lol it wasn't. Then we went to airport! OH MY GAWD, Terminal 3 is be-yoo-teee-fooooooooool. :D Too green tho! Like, everything was so green... the plants, the lifts, the glasses.. god. But i guess, they were just trying to promote the green singapore? :P Hahah. Okay, pictures are with Shreya. Pls send me the pictureeesss!!!! Heh. and dear, i'm sorry for your loss. Anyways, today i was supposed to buy books with Jasmine. Guess what happened. I can't go cuz Mum says i need to go somewhere else. [I'll not mention where, cos then i'll have to explain in detail why i have to go there and blah dee dah. Too lazy for all that mumbo jumbo] AND, just when we were going... Mum goes, "Okay, nevermind. I don't think you need to go today. You can go and rest." Me: " -.- what the....." Okay like what the hell. :( i got up at 10 am for nothing! Or else i'd happy be waking up at 10.30am. Yes, 30 minutes makes a lot of difference. YOU KNOW YOU COULD SAVE A LIFE IN JUST ONE MINUTE. That's all they need. One minute. Means you can save 30 lives in 30 minutes! Hah. Okay, i'm going nowhere. Noooowhere. Hmm.. okay lame. Moving on... I finally persuaded Mum to let me curl mua hair! Ex tho. Jasmine was so kind and came along with me :D Yay i love you! She first bought her books then she accompanied me to Jean Yip. Thank you Jasmine, for waiting so long for me :) <3! She also kept me company, thus i didn't get bored! Or else, god knows how bored i would have become with NO ONE to talk to.. and only weird stuff on my hair. Hahaha. Oh gosh, Jasmine send me the "Ah mah" perm picture! It was so hilarious, lol. My hairstylist was okay... i had 2. The other one looked like he had escaped from prison or something. Like, his whole hairstyle spoke for itself... i know i know, no judging a book by it's cover and blah blah blah. BUT GOD YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN HIS HAIR. It was like, bald and then in the middle there was one ponytail on top, and another pony tail in the bottom half. Okay okay, maybe that's his style? But it was so Ah Beng-ish. Plus his hands were covered with tattoos :O! But i liked the tattoos on his right hand. It was on his wrist, leading up to the arm. Small star, to bigger star.. to a bigger star... so on and so forth.. increasing in size :) I just liked the star. HEHAHO. The other one looked a bit gay :S Okay maybe it's just me. Hahaha. :P i'm so bad. Awww :( Okay okay. now i shall end. Pictures will be up later! Seeya! <3! |