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Friday, 26 December 2008

Happy Boxing Day.

today, my brother and his friend had a fight. started yesterday during service. cos his friend didn't turn up even though he said he would. so my bro swore at him and called him names. feelings were hurt. i became the middleman. passing messages to each of them. until my bro finally decided to go online. then he scolded his friend. until his friend told me he didn't want to be friends with my bro anymore. cos he apologised and my bro still didn't accept. so now no more friends. and his friend decided to stop going to church. cos he realised God is everywhere and not just in church...first time i've seen 18-year-old boys fight like girls and children at the same time.

i bought my school books today. i shall obesess over them. Or at least try...
7:30 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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