Monday, February 13, 2006
Yes. I'm rly having 7-days-break.
Then i realised something purely shocking.

I've changed.

I used to love staying home so much.
And ppl will ask me, if i ever get bored?
And my answer often suprises them: "I never will be bored."

Bcos I got my colouring books, dozens of scrapbooks with every title and headings, magazine cutouts, journals, language logs, sewing, and a million other crazy stuff I wld do so I was also busily cooped at home.
Yes, I would even re-arrange the furniture everyday.
Sort out my clothes according to type.
Do housework and act like a precious daughter.

OOh... and telly programs, blockbusters, wateva-else were totally my nicotine.
Used to never-miss-a-single-episode.

But ever since this sem, I am actually seeing less of my room, not to say home.
What the hell have I been doing?

I realised they have been replaced with: gossip-giggle-fests, chick-flicks, bumming around town, endless train journeys, singing sessions, company of awesome girlies, outrageous fun and, my "just dun feel like going home."

I've been too wild, playing too much isn't it?
It actually feels abit weird to stay home now.

But. The holidays are coming.
I will gradually ease back into my old life i guess.
=)

And I'll blog more i think, to ease my ridiculously-short- attention-span for mugging.

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This song is so emo i like it so much.
=)

Rosette ~how can sorry ever mend a broken heart?


what can i say,
when words cant make it better?
what do i do,
when i cant forgive myself for what ive done?
where can i go
when memories are tearin' me apart
how can sorry ever mend a broken heart?

how can i hope,
when everything is hopeless?
why do i try,
when nothing i can do will bring you back
why do i dry,
my crying eyes when i know the tears will start?
how can sorry ever mend a broken heart?