strike a chord.

On everyone's lips.

To the King of Pop,

You are not alone
Another day has gone
I'm still all alone
How could this be
You're not here with me
You never said goodbye
Someone tell me why
Did you have to go
And leave my world so cold

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
You are not alone

All alone
Why, oh

Just the other night
I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come
And hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand
So forever can begin

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away
Then something whispers in my ear and says
That you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
For you are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
And you are not alone

Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'
And girl you know that I'll be there
I'll be there

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart

You are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay
For you are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart

For you are not alone

P.S. I wanted to go to at least one of his concerts. =/

My apologies.

Sry I know I haven't been here for quite awhile.
Yes, my excuse is homework too.

It really is time consuming.
School Reeks.

I've got a confession to make though,
I use to wish they would close school down cos of the rising
number of H1N1 cases.
(indirectly, wishing for more people to contract H1N1)

Probably, cos I didn't think it would hit that close to home.

I was wrong undoubtedly.
Cos it's closer to home then I expected.

I'm going for a check up later..
Hopefully, nothing's worng and I didn't bring it to my immediate family.
Which me luck.

Ciao.

lucky to have stayed where we have stayed.

haha well it's more of lucky for them to stay where they've stayed.
A little less lucky for me ,
cos it was my house that the guys converted into a
lan shop/hotel/cinema/recording studio.

food.
wires.
movies.
laptops.
blankets.

Notice the "S" in them.
Imagine the mess.
all over the space of my living room.

But it's cool.

I couldn't ask for better company.
It's not so much of what we did,
but simply the existance.

It's probably what friendships are build upon.

Thanks dudes.
My sincerity from the mere memory.

Holidays.

I'm having my Holidays.
Or so they say.
But you probably know that already,
So I'm not gona write about it.

I've just been thinking again.
What after this?
You know that feeling of uncertainty you have when
you're taking your O levels, like Poly or JC will determine your
path of life in the future and what not.
Yea that feeling.

It's Back.

3 years will go in a flash, I'm told.
What's after Poly?

Studying here is hardly appealing. =S
Studying overseas, would mean that I'll have to start
living life all over again.=/
That too is hardly appealing.

Dammit.

=/ okai, I'm sorry this post was so pointless.
It doesn't even have a conclusion.
well oh well.

so I asked myself...

what do you make of...
when you smell a scent that makes you swell,
see a colour that makes you flutter,
engage in a sport that flags more than thought,
sense a vibe that makes you wana hold on tight.

I tell myself, it must be it.

But then again,
what happens if I...

don't smell the scent that makes me swell,
see the colour but no longer flutter,
leave the sport because it flags more than a thought,
lose the vibe because it wasn't meant to be tight.

Perhaps it's all too soon to tell. =/

(you probably won't understand this, haha btr tht you don't maybe,
but well I had to let it out somewhere~)

FPsych paper's over.
._.
it was much easier than I thought it would be.
tsk, Made me waste my emotions(generated by the limbic system, located in your forebrain)
on worrying about it.

Anw, since I feel much less tense now,
I've an urge to write a buncha words pulled out of my head that rhyme haha.

gargle bubble
red bed
bag tag
unique antique
breed weed
think pink
gold and bold
impair a pear
incessant obsession
holy moly
great grape
pamper temper
pieces of thesis
tapestry mystery
pie fly
peeling feeling

p.s I don't know, not again, but it's bubblin.

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