thankew yew very much tracy!!! look non-taggers! she redid my blogskin again! nice right? i like it. oh, nontaggers, tag and tell me what you think of the picture on top!
=) thanks tracy!
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WOAH. Avatar ended really really well. I'm still amazed that someone could write a storyline that's so amazing. What a great concept as well! From beginning to end, it's great.
This is one of the great and touching episodes. I'm sure everybody who watched it agrees.
Soldier Boy
Leaves from the vine
Falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells
Drifting in foam
Little soldier boy come marching home
Brave soldier boy comes marching home
Seasons changing
As life goes on
Boy turns to man
Always his son
Little soldier boy come marching home
Brave soldier boy comes marching home
Fiery embers
Starting to glow
Drumming of war
Boy wants to go
Little soldier boy come marching home
Brave soldier boy comes marching home
The battles start
Who’ll win none know
Man waits patiently
He waits for one
Little soldier boy come marching home
Brave soldier boy comes marching home
Ever slowly
The months go by
No word from boy
He wonders why
Little soldier boy will you come home
Brave soldier boy won’t come home
One winter day
A letter comes
Tears start to flow
Boy won’t come home
Little soldier boy never came home
Brave soldier boy fly away home
End
from Tales of Ba Sing Seh
Its saddening that it's over. Great story, great graphics (if you watch it on tv). Cept that they are abit too young, the character. hahaha.
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Yesterday my classmates and I were at the library. I was listening to music-in-the-wall while yu min slept and ivan was walking around. This girl came up to me and asked me if I knew where she could find a celine dion CD. Being a typical Stinkaporean, i declined immediately. Mainly cos i don't listen to celine dion. hahaa. After which, i went back to the music-in-the-wall, which was buble with a ´. or is it a `? no matter.
Something grew in me. It didn't feel good. After afew minutes, i realised it was guilt. So i slowly got up and wnt to look for it. I realised she wasn't there anymore. No matter. Flipping though CDs, pop, jazz, country, bla bla bla. Crazily, I found it under ROCK. Yay librarians.
By then, guilt became a "wah lao!". I bet you're thinking,"I bet that girl's a hot one." But no, she wasn't paticularly hot or anything! She was normal. Its cos i declined so i abruptly that made me guilty. Grrr.
Not having anything to do, I went around the library, hoping to bump into her. Sadly, that didn't happen. haha. Celine Dion is still unborrowed.
On a brighter note, =D
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wah lao angry la. people got read but nv tag la. poll poll for what sia. angry angry angry. grrr.
for that, i shall have TWO brogs!!!make you all run here and there to see if i post anyfing. muahahaha. thats for not tagging. you brought it upon your sorry selves!
http://subcrapper.livejournal.com/ as if you can't see. hahaha.
it's val's birthday week, and her birthday on friday. Let's all give her a big shout of HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!=) on friday.
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hey, i wna do a poll again. should i move to Livejournal?(girls, stop calling it LJ. it's suggestive.)
i'm quite down now. shit happens.
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yes, i'm back from melaka church camp. it rocks. it was a very refreshing 3-4days. and the speaker really opened my eyes to certain things. for example, not to have so many excess baggages to weight you down. in practical terms, that means too many commitments, too many CCAs, too many appointments, too many things.
that's a learning point for me. i liked that. free and easy times were great too. so was the company. so free, so relaxed. things changed when i crossed the customs.
the pressures of life, school all flooded back to my shoulders. i could feel myself slouching from the imaginary weight. but im gna pray more, trust Him more. things have been difficult these few weeks. plus with school starting... its better not to grow up. but its reality. Live with it, kid.
anw, back to the top. should i move to Livejournal?tag me!
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