Honey why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying?
Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
lips of an angel-hinder
get a listen to that everyone.its a great song manz.like really,it makes me feel so soft and all.
badminton's bbq is next week
chalet is next week
finally,some stuff to look forward to.
you know,the holidays arent what i pictured it to be.i imagined having a great time with friends,going out everyday.but then training started and then i don't get to meet up with all those that i want to meet up with):
i being paranoid decided to give tuition a headstart first so then im only free on tuesdays(maybe), thursday and sunday.
bummer manz.
Friday, November 24, 2006
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