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Its time to go, to a new found love.
Farewell.
TUMBLR!
http://thepotandthekettle.tumblr.com
Should I get a tumblr?I know. Following the crowd.
Aiken has got one, colin has got one.
Who knows who else has one.
But whatever.
Its looks cool.
Blogger is like... urrghhh.
If I get a tumblr, I would have tried 3 different kinds of blogging thingum.
Cool.
Maybe I'll get one.
:B
aNGsty.
I realised that my entire family talks really angstily (if there is such a word).
Like, my dad, my brother, my mum, and EVEN me!
We talk like we want to get into a fight, but actually, we don't.
Then we'd talk really loudly with an unpleasant tone.
I don't like it when people do it to me, but I do it to people.
We are an angsty speaking family. Thus, the title "aNGsty"
Another thing I realise, is that parents talk the same language.
Today my brother and my dad were talking about haircuts being expensive,
and parents always say "wait until you earn your own money, then you go and spend this kind of money."
My mum says the exact same thing! And my mum and dad both sing the same song, even though they are not.... yea....
Both say the same old thing, and I am afraid that I will end up like them, which I think I might.
Cuz as parents, you can't say much to your kids.
But "parents speak the same subject", thats for sure...
OH! Random, but I think myspace, or friendster, or facebook is the worst place to find a boy/girlfriend.
My friend met her boyfriend from myspace.
?!??!!? ODD-ness...
After posting this photo, I thought to myself..."What am I gonna post about?"
"I dont know."
"Then why are you here?"
"Beats me."
Well, all I know is that I am very tired, and I'll turn in eraly tonight.
Oh, I suck at ironing. I took like 15min or so to iron 1shirt just now.
I'm so skill-less in household chores.
Sucha pampaered kid.
I don't exactly know how to wash clothes too. HAHHA
I am so lousy.
Need to learn these things.
Hmm. I am out of words to say.
I would give a shout out, but... NAWW.. NO ones reads this anyway.
Tag me. Maybe I'll give you a shoutout next time.
Heeehaaaw...
EDIT:
OHOH! haha.
I could wish Melg happy birthday! Thats right!
To Melissa Gan Li Yan: Happy Birthday. May the good Lord bless you.
And tag my taboard if you even read this.
I don't think you do.. aha
Ok. BYEE!
If I ever said I kind of like running.I was wrong.
I don't think I like running.
I don't think I ever will.
I mean, I always look forward to run, cuz I know I will lose the weight.
BUT! When I actually get down to it, and 5min into the run, I start to hate it.
Thank God for Mayer though. Actually, more of music.
Without music, running will be a torturous torture.
But I feel especially good when I listen to songs full of guitar solos.
And Mayer's music is like that. So I listen to his music alot when i jog.
But still, after like 25min, I'd need more than just solos to run.
But I'd still pull through, thank God.
Yay. Hope all these running pay off.
Army sugs.
Night all...
I know this is what I need
To my soul it serves as wheat
But here I whine and give it reasons
To carry on to the next day, blame it on the seasons.
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This is the part where i sleep.
Goodnight.
Sleep it off, sleep it off.
Maybe when I awake it will be gone.
You might laugh, and even scoff.
Never wanted this, where was this from?
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Shake it off, if I could I would.
Shove it down, under my foot.
Hide and bury these shocking truths.
Like a murderer burying a man shot for the loot.
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I've fleed to places I never knew.
Still I find I'm being disturbed.
Sit down and have a bowl of stew,
I find that I'm still perturbed.
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Maybe sleep will solve this case.
I retreat back into my base.
My eyes close, but not for long,
It is day time, I'm back at the start of this song.
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God, You are my escape.