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Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Happy Birthday to mom!!!

Happy Birthday to you~
Happy Birthday to you~
Happy Birthday to Mommy~
Happy Birthday to you~
I am so sorry mom for couldn't celebrate your birthday with you this year.It's all my Uni's fault.Argh!!!Forget it~I've received a call today regarding on my Santa Claus Job and its on this coming SUNDAY from 12noon to 7pm.Hmm...Hope that everything will be fine.=)I think it will be fine...May GOD bless me~

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
Happy Birthday~!

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Doesn't Mean Anything

Used to dream of being a millionaire, without a care
but if I'm seeing my dreams and you aren't there
’cause it’s over
that just wont be fair, darling.

I'd rather be a poor woman living on the street,
no food to eat
'cause I don't want no pie if I have to cry
'cause it's over
when you said goodbye

All at once
I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
now that you’re gone
from above, seems I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
since you’re gone

Now I see myself through different eyes
it's no surprise
but being alone would make you realize, when it's over
all in love is fair
I shoulda been there, I shoulda been there, I shoulda shoulda

All at once
I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
now that you’re gone
from above, seems I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
since you’re gone

I know I pushed you away
what can I do that would save our love
take these material things
they don't mean nothing
its you that I want

All at once
I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
now that you’re gone
from above, seems I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
since you’re gone


DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING BY ALICIA KEYS

Out from my life~!

Monday, December 7, 2009

~Stole~

He was always such a nice boy
The quiet one
With good intentions
He was down for his brother
Respectful to his mother
A good boy
But good don't get attention
One kid with a promise
The brightest kid in school
He's not a fool
Reading books about science and smart stuff
It's not enough, no
Cause smart don't make you cool, whoa


He's not invisible anymore
With his Father's 9 and a broken fuse
Since he walked through that classroom door
He's all over primetime news


Mary's got the same size hands
As Marilyn Monroe
She put her fingers in the imprints
And danced Chinese Theater Show
She coulda been a movie star
Never got the chance to go that far
Her life was stole
Now we'll never know


No no no no oh


They were crying to the camera
Said he never fitted in
He wasn't welcomed
He showed up the parties
We was hanging in
Some guys puttin' him down
Bullying him round round
Now I wish I woulda talked to him
Gave him the time of day
Not turn away
If I woulda been the one to maybe go this far
He might have stayed at home
Playing angry chords on his guitar


He's not invisible anymore
With his baggy pants and his legs in chains
Since he walked through that classroom door
Everybody knows his name


Mary's got the same size hands (Oh)
As Marilyn Monroe
She put her fingers in the imprints (Ooh)
And danced Chinese Theater Show
She coulda been a movie star (She coulda been a movie star, oh)
Never got the chance to go that far
Her life was stole
Now we'll never know
(Now we'll never know, oh)


Greg was always getting net from 20 feet away (20 feet away)
He had a try out with the Sixers
Couldn't wait for Saturday (Saturday)
Now we're never gonna see him slam
Flying high as Kobe can
His life was stole (Stole)
Oh now we'll never know


Now we'll never never never know
Mmm now we'll never never never never know
Stole (Stole)
Oh whoa yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


Mary's got the same size hands (Same size hands)
As Marilyn Monroe (Oh)
She put her fingers in the imprints
And danced Chinese Theater Show (She was gonna be a star)
She coulda been a movie star (Oh no)
Never got the chance to go that far (Never got the chance)
Her life was stole (Stole, stole)
Oh now we'll never know
(Now we'll never never know, no)


Greg was always getting net from 20 feet away (He had game, oh)
He had a try out with the Sixers
Couldn't wait for Saturday
Now we're never gonna see him slam (Never see him)
Flying high as Kobe can
His life was stole (Stole, oh)
Oh now we'll never know
(Now we'll never never know)


Oh no no no
Yeah their lives were stole




STOLE BY KELLY ROWLAND

Smart don't make you cool~!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Sand Painting

The afternoon wind shook the branches.
Summer got shaken of (along with it).
I was talking seriously with a cicada
(about) my longings for you.
Evening breeze gently strikes the sand.
The waves are accumulating, I have no time.
I'm competing foolishness with sincerity.
(I'm) in love with you, (I) can't let go.
The scenery is as beautiful as a painting.
It's full of blossomed Phoenix flower.
The courtyard's sprinkler
is watering those kind of love words.
Waiting for the most beautiful sunset glow.
Waiting for the stories to grow up.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definitely won't erase the eternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (we)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.

Pressing the longings into a flower.
It has your memories that dried up into sand in a bottle.
Like a hourglass, I'm missing you (like) di di da da.
Painting on beautiful nail polish,
(and) drinking the tea you've brew.
Happiness can actually be this graceful.
No matter how big the sandstorm is
(or) how much bifurcation there are.
I'll still find you.
It doesn't matter how the wind blow
(or) how the rain fall.
The more hardships, the more
natural and unrestrained I am.
(I) won't take the flowers
that doesn't belong to me.
Love is shining with glows of tears.
For you, I can act like an idiot.

The scenery is beautiful as a painting.
It's full of blossomed Phoenix flower.
The courtyard's sprinkler
is watering that kind of love words.
Waiting for our fairytale.
Waiting for the promise to fall.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definately won't erase the enternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (we)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definately won't erase the enternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (We)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.

SAND PAINTING BY JAY CHOU Feat. CINDY YEN
Awesome rhythm~<3

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Hot Mess

You were a problem child
Been grounded your whole life
So now you run wild
Play with them good girls
Though that ain't your style
Take your hot ****
Ooh, I love it, I love it
Yeah, yeah

Stumble in, but yeah
You're still lookin' hella fine
Keep doing what you're doing
Then I'll make you mine

Well, you're a hot mess
And I'm falling for you
And I'm like, "Hot damn, let me make you my boo"
'Cause you can shake it, shake it, shake it
Yeah, you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm lovin' it
Hell yes

You got me hypnotized
The city's your playground
I watch you take a bite
At 5 AM, roaming the streets
Drunk all night
You think you're hot ****
And ooh, I love it, I love it
Yeah, yeah

Stumble in, but yeah
You're still lookin' hella fine
Keep doing what you're doing
Then I'll make you mine

Well, you're a hot mess
And I'm falling for you
And I'm like, "Hot damn, let me make you my boo"
'Cause you can shake it, shake it, shake it
Yeah, you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm lovin' it
Hell yes

If you're dancing up on tables
You go, you go
You got it, girl
Say that you're unstable
You go, Coco
You got it, girl
Dancing up on tables
Say that you're unstable
You're a hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Yeah, you're a hot mess
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
We're saying hell yes

Well, you're a hot mess
And I'm falling for you
And I'm like, "Hot damn, let me make you my boo"
'Cause you can shake it, shake it, shake it
Yeah, you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm lovin' it
Hell yes



HOT MESS BY COBRA STARSHIP
The awesomeness~!