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Sunday, 10 June 2007

i've just deleted the whole post i just wrote. reason being i don't find a need to rant anymore now that everything is quite. therefore i shall talk about my screwy day.

while going downstairs this morning in the lift, when we reached the first floor, the doors DIDN'T open! and i started to panic and i thought we got stuck in the lift!! and the my dad pressed the open button. and the lift started going down somemore(there is no B1). then it went up. then we pressed the button again. and the lift went down. then it went up. and the down. and then up and down again. and then the doors opened! and the lift was 15cm below ground level. O.O

after dropping my brother off at church, we almost got smashed into by a ferrari. wth la.

anyways meeting up with nic and tash tmr! and shopping with poh poh and tuesday! whoohoo.
9:51 pm


joanne!!

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SONG!

you're not sorry
Taylor Swift

All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And it's taking me this long
Baby but I figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around

You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry, no no oh

Looking so innocent
I might believe you if I didn't know
Could've loved you all my life
If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold
And you got your share of secrets
And I'm tired of being last to know
And now you're asking me to listen
Cause it's worked each time before

But you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no, oh

You're not sorry no no oh

You had me crawling for you honey
And it never would've gone away, no
You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade

So you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
There's nothing left to beg for
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no oh

You're not sorry, no no oh


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