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Friday, 11 July 2008

bah. my nose is gonna die. and now i'm starting to loose my voice. how am i gonna do for my interview tomorrow if i have no voice?? i've been drinking manymany cups of honey water and it's sort of gotten worse :/

oh well. yep i missed school again today. which left me still miserable and some time to do some interview preparation. but yeah now i don't really have much to worry about i think. which was how i though about the test. but noooo, the test went so terribly. but hey look where i am now. haha okay, i'm like talking to myself. bahh.

well i'm pretty i glad i went for handbells today. haha one of our last 2 practices with mrs aw until concert. come on everyone! we can do it!! gogogo! memorise your scores!!

haha i just realised that everytime i have a cold, my mom will always give in and order pizza. which i a bad idea, cos when you have a cold you can't really taste much...hahah. while having pizza we were watching pretty persuation since it was only the 2 of us. cos my dad went to play golf and my brothers went to prepare for the show tomorrow. it's SO gross and full of backstabbing bitchiness, but really well written. :D

oh wells i better continue erm. trying to keep calm. haha
8:55 pm



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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