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❝AGAIN❞











Sunday, August 23, 2009, 7:43 PM
I'm running out of patience
'cos I can't believe what the hell
I'm hearing
And speaking of hell
It don't compare to this heat
That I am feeling

I love you too much
It shows
All my emotions go
Out of control oh whoa whoa
Good for you bad for me
When I can hardly see
From the tears that flow oh whoa

Can't forget to breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Before I lose it get comp- oh oh oh 'sure

I am gonna breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Ladies never lose comp- oh oh oh 'sure

Not gonna lie
Or even try
You've got my wheel spinning
And I ain't the one to show
The gun
'cos that means you will be
Winning oh yeah

I love you too much
It shows
All my emotions go
Out of control oh whoa whoa
Good for you bad for me
When I can hardly see
From the tears that flow oh whoa

Ooh oh ooh
Can't forget to breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Before I lose it get comp- oh oh oh 'sure

I am gonna breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Ladies never lose comp- oh oh oh 'sure

Somebody better hold me back
You're lucky I know how to act
(so lucky ain't gonna attack)
I'm being calm and cool
But believe me you
It's taking everything to just
Breathe breathe breathe ...

Can't forget to breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Before I lose it get comp- oh oh oh 'sure

I am gonna breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Ladies never lose comp- oh oh oh 'sure

Can't forget to breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Before I lose it get comp- oh oh oh 'sure

I am gonna breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Ladies never lose comp- oh oh oh 'sure

Man, I'll never look at Orchard the same way again.
I spent 3 and a half hours navigating around Orchard and asking for donations with Clarice, and it sucked royally because at the end of it all, my feet were aching, all the way to my calves. Now I know what it feels like to be pregnant. If I have footdrills tomorrow, I will kill myself. It still hurts to walk! And in the end I had to give away free bags because I had enough in the tin and didn't really want to go back with everything they'd told us to hand out.
On the other hand, I applaud Florence for being able to know where 7-11 is. Granted, it may just have been the fact that Felicia was there, but hell, I'm going to go out on a limb and assume she made it there on her own.
The shirts were huge. Immense. I felt so dumb wearing a school skirt with slippers. Slippers. Oh well. Shoes wouldn't have been much better, I swear they're too small for me now. Brilliant, my mum would have an apoplectic fit when she realises I need new shoes. I bought my last pair last year :( She says I need to stop growing(my shirts are getting too short) but seriously I don't control my growing process.
I haven't started on my Chinese yet, and oh bloody shit there's rollcall and footdrills tomorrow. I swear. Argh someone kill me now.
Did I mention I got 61 for Higher Chinese CTs? I'm so proud of myself :D
I finished The Eyeball Collector today. I think the man's ideas are so screwed. He should collect real eyeballs instead of fake ones.