Up early...again

Good morning Cuppuccino, You make my day.

Exactly 2 weeks to FYP deadline.
Many things still needs to be ticked off the to-do list but
Finally things are clearing up one by one.

:)

while i should be mugging

out in marina sq
laksaing ice cream (window)shopping movie
shoving teasing laughing
irritating the hell out of each other

thanks for bringing me out
while i shd be doing work
taking me away from the books notes reports
away from the many pressures
at least momentarily
which is nice enough

thanks.

those days those times

Was snooping around online. Really has zero motivation to do work.

Then, suddenly I came across the blog that Ziwei and I had in Vermont. Haha... it was quite good reminiscene.

http://ibe-live.blogspot.com/

Boy, I miss those carefree-get-fat-nobody-cares days.

so tired. so sleepy.

shi ting really needs to get out of here.

cold hard cash

I WILL NOT be trapped by you.

You %$#^%&$%^%#^$% kuku crap.

"Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone"
-Old Boy

other songs lift you up

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Got to love that afro hair do.

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?

'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Put Your Records On, Corrine Bailey Rae

tickling time increasing load

as the time draws nearer
adrenaline shoots higher
fatigue grows larger
head becomes bigger
mondays turn bluer
energy level wavers

roar... stay strong and cucumber-like...