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Sunday, January 14, 2007
ugh
i'm pissed. n my right hand still hurts like shit. friday was playing floorball, then i got wacked by tan chee ming's ball when i was blocking a shot. on my right hand. which now hurts like shid. nth's broken. i think the right word for it is sore. ya. it's juz damn frigging sore. gd thing is that i can't feel any pain right now. as in additional pain. so that's gd. yay
oh wells. shant talk abt friday floorball anymore. a bit screwed up n i not very happy abt sth. budden i also dun wanna talk abt it. so yeh. QED. end of story.
MT hse pt on friday. wonder whether i sld go n crash if no floorball this wk. hehe. oh wells. nvm. aiya. nth i writing here makes any sense. it's been raining for 2 days straight. which sux. i get damn irritated n angsty when it rains. dunno why alos. i juz guess it's cos the sky is gloomy so i also gloomy. budden i dun do anything much outdoors. dun play soccer anymore, so dun need the sun. floorball is indoors. so dussen matter if it rains. UGH. i JUZ. aiya fuggit la. i gif up. can b bothered liao. ZZZ
speaking of whcih. i finally caught up with all my hw. so yay. n tmr is gg to b antoher long day for me. same with tuesday. so not looking fwd. shall slp early tonite. fav pasttime now. slping. heck mugging. it can go n die. there's no more drive in me. i think i shall go off now.
another wklong absence from this blog. here i come! ^^ buhbyeez
3:01 pm
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Lyrics
Air Supply - All Out Of Love
I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you hurt too but what else can we do
Tormented and torn apart
I wish I could carry your smile and my heart
For times when my life feels so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from this long lonely nights
I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too
Does the feeling seem oh so right
And what would you say if I called on you now
And said that I can't hold on
There's no easy way, it gets harder each day
Please love me or I'll be gone, I'll be gone
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
Oh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
Oh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong