oh yes. be it on the 8th of March, or 18th Nov or even 8th Dec.. just live your life to the fullest.. well.. im tryin to convince myself that.. but.. yes.. the key word here is trying.. so..
boo-hoo... but.. sometimes... extrinsic motivation helps you to keep on going... so.. i'm trying....haha..
anyways... today's econs paper was horri-terrible.im only confident of two long questions out of six( i think).. urgh.. so irri-noying... funny how you can love and enjoy the subject but when sit for the paper, somehow or rather you know that you are screwed. oh wells... its not always rainbows and butterflies i guess... shitness.but... never give up sofi..aaaarrggghh!!!( sorry.. it just feels good to scream, sometimes)
but, on a lighter note, im quite relieved... cos... its only a day away... a day away to fly freely!!! and... a day away... before i meet mash and sal tom! yeah! so... 36 hours left and counting....
and tatia.. faster faster upload the pics k!!! can't wait to see you again, this sat. haha..
It's hard for me to say the things
I want to say sometimes
There's no one here but you and me
And that broken old street light
Lock the doors
We'll leave the world outside
All I've got to give to you
Are these five words tonight
Thank you for loving me
For being my eyes
When I couldn't see
For parting my lips
When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me
Thank you for loving me
I never knew I had a dream
Until that dream was you
When I look into your eyes
The sky's a different blue Cross my heart
I wear no disguise
If I tried, you'd make believe
That you believed my lies
You pick me up when I fall down
You ring the bell before they count me out
If I was drowning you would part the sea
And risk your own life to rescue me
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