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Saturday, 5 July 2008

lol. yesterday was a tiring day.

inline skating for pe is really fun. but tiring for the legs. and then handbells is tiring for the arms. i ponned family night, not by choice. even though i didn't really feel like going. my smart brother decided to jump over a railing and injure his ankle. so i had to rush home to settle some stuff and then everyone at home took him to the hospital. -.-
oh well at least i had my own family bonding experience (: in the end he didn't break his ankle, like we thought. haha. only a really bad sprain or ligament tear. the doc still can't tell yet. hahah. now my bro is using my great grandfather's walking stick to get around. it looks reallyreally funny!

today is the singbellz practice thing. haha i'm gonna go pick cherry, roxanne and suat from kap then my mom is gonna fetch us there. hopefully it'll be fun. haha

me: mommy, you know where macpherson road is right?
mommy: of course la! i'm a PL girl you know! if i didn't know then there'd be something wrong with me!
me: well err maybe the road changed!

haha okay, my mommy isn't that scary. she was kidding only la.

haha i remember on thursday mrs hor had a talk with us. haha. i never knew she was so caring. she didn't even teach that day. haha. the whole class just talked to her about what was bothering us with our school work and stuff. then we complained about her co-form. haha. it was fun(:

oh yeah and ytd at the bus stop i met pauline. she was the 2005 president, right? haha. she says she may come for practice on tuesday. haha.

sunday tmr(:
1:19 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