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[Friday, 31st December, 2004 @ 11:14pm] |
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L'Arc En Ciel - Feeling Fine |
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A [great] way to end this year.
Pick a song for each person. It can represent what you think of that person, what your relationship is like with them, what you think that they'd be likely to sing/say and can even just be pure music with no lyrics that you find suitable for them. Put the lyrics behind lj-cuts, but place an extract of the lyrics under the song titles as well as an explanation of why you chose that song. You can pick more than one song of course, and don't forget to pick one for yourself!
BAI HUI
So close your eyes and sleep to dream.
I'm by your side.
No words to speak.
We'll set our course and make it through.
No matter how far I go
And if all else fails you can look up at the sky
Because it's the same one that shines above you and I.
And if all else fails you can close your eyes
And I'll be right beside you.
I'll be the one by your side.
Okay, I suppose this song doesn't exactly suit you, but it sums up our relationship, except for the romantic implications, of course. Yes, always there for each other. Even there when your friend needs someone to rant to. *cough*
( If All Else Fails by Matchbook Romance )
PRISCILLA
Everybody would waste it all
To have a summer that they could call
A memory that's full of fun
Fucked up, when it's all done.
On and on, reckless abandon
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song, to lead you on
And break the truth
With more bad news
We left a scar, sized extra large
This really suits you and represents us. Especially that heck attitude of yours. I chose this song because I couldn't any other song that describes a talkative person, but whatever.
( Reckless Abandon by Blink 182 )
ENID
In open fields of wild flowers
She breathes the air and flies away
(She thanks her Jesus for) the daisies and the roses
In no simple language
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all
He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips
Someday she'll trust Him and learn how to see Him
Someday He'll call her and she will come running
And fall in His arms, and the tears will fall down and she'll pray
Hmm... I think the reason why I chose this song is because I can imagine you singing it. (You have a nice voice and you better don't deny it.) And maybe the fact that you're a Catholic and it has some implications of your religion. Few, but they're there.
( Love Song for a Savior by Jars of Clay )
GIDDY
Wishing you were
somehow here again . . .
wishing you were
somehow near . . .
Sometimes it seemed
if I just dreamed,
somehow you would
be here . . .
ARGH, I swear that you are so damned difficult to choose a song for. But I think you'd be happy with this one, so I gave up finding. Besides, when I look at the lyrics, it reminds me of you, because I remember your constant babbling about it. To be honest, I'm not even sure if this is the right song, but I think whatever that has connection to the Phantom of the Opera makes you happy, so this does it. (To Pris: Any other song suggestions which suit her?)
( Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again by Phantom of the Opera )
XUANIE
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her, it's all she's got it's all she's got
It's all she's got, it's all she's got
I think Xuanie won't even know understand it, but it's all she's got. *grins*
( All She's Got by Sum 41 )
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[Friday, 24th September, 2004 @ 9:46pm] |
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Linkin Park - Papercut |
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Today was hectic.
We got back our Chemistry test. I did badly; not up to my expectations. My grades had been going down after the June holidays onwards. Sara and Lin Wei got so high I wanted to personally strangle them. I don't know if I should type this, my one of my classmates cried because of her marks.
I was astonished and quite irritated, because she got higher marks than me so there's really no reason for her to cry; and Priscilla barely passed the test and she didn't break down. I tried to comfort her. Tried.
Priscilla has developed a habit of singing in class. I can't believe I'm joining her, in the singing, I mean. I think I'm falling into insanity as well. I wonder if our class or the teachers are used to our horrible singing, either that or they're tone deaf (We sing pretty loudly).
This week seems different from other weeks. For once, I never counted down the days left to the weekend. The days of this week just passed so fast. I was even looking forward to the next day. It was... weird.
If there's a Golden Age in history, this week is my Golden week.
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[Sunday, 29th August, 2004 @ 2:42pm] |
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Enigma - Gravity of Love (FFIX soundtrack) |
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My recital is just one hour and eighteen minutes away.
I am dead.
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| B-U (Be Yourself) Day |
[Friday, 2nd July, 2004 @ 4:07pm] |
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Chad Kroeger - Hero |
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I feel hot, clammy and tired.
Today's Be Yourself Day, an ironic event which you donate one dollar to charity in order to wear your home clothes. I wore the black-white striped one my mother bought for me. When our class put up a performance, it was supposed to be the ones wearing white on one side, and the ones wearing black on the other. Because I am unclassified as white or black, I was to stand in the middle. Which I didn't of course. I kind of hid at the back while we performed an embarassing song.
I saw Kang. She was wearing a SKIRT. And according to Audrey, she was wearing this sleeveless red shirt. She wore a big jacket over it, so I couldn't see it. I bet I will laugh until tears come out of my eyes.
( private )
I talked back to the teacher for the second time. I could remember the first time in primary, which was when this relief teacher walked in and everyone started badmouthing her/him. He caught us, which he made some of my classmates including me to stand up, accusing that one of us badmouthed about him. I spoke back, telling him in this loud voice that no one was badmouthing about him. He bought the lie. It was some sort of reflex. I hate to be accused, even if I was really guilty. Being brave isn't one of my traits, but speaking my mind and determined to make a point is.
So anyway, we were having art class. My art teacher was really petty. She demands that everyone cleans up the eraser dust left on the table. I sort of cheated, wiping the dust in the middle of two tables. She caught me.
"YOU! THE GIRL IN THE STRIPED SHIRT! Trying to be smart aleck, wiping it in the middle, huh?!"
I hated the way everyone stared at me. It was really annoying. My art teacher even asked who's our form teacher, and I bet she's going to tell on me. But I couldn't just suffer the humiliation, even if I felt guilty. I'm not the type. I simply stood up for myself, saying that the dust was already there.
Like I said, it's a reflex.
Whether it's bad or good.
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[Wednesday, 16th June, 2004 @ 11:48am] |
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Yellowcard - Breathing |
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I didn't update yesterday, because by the time I came home, it was pretty late, and my eyes could only take so much.
I am trying to concentrate on my chinese report, something to do with gambling dens, "state your views". I am not interested in doing a four-page essay, especially in the language I am not exactly great in it. I have no idea how building a gambling den would affect the country's society. I have written myself in the corner.
Watched Flame of Recca (again). I wish I can just watch the whole damned series in one go, but I'm trying to enjoy it slowly.
Why aren't there good Flame of Recca quizzes?!
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