Again.

Monday, August 24, 2009, 9:14 PM

There’s nothing I can say to you
Nothing I could ever do to make you see
What you mean to me
All the pain the tears they cry
Still you never said goodbye and now I know how far you’d go
I know I let you down but its not like that now
This time I’ll never let you go

I will be all that you want and get my self together
Cause you keep me from falling apart
All my life I’ll be with you forever
To get you through the day and make every thing OK

I thought that I had every thing I didn’t know what life could bring
But now I see honestly
You're the one thing I got right
The only one I let inside
Now I can breathe 'cause you're here with me
And if I let you down I’ll turn it all around
Cause I would never let you go

I will be all that you want and get my self together
Cause you keep me from falling apart
All my life I’ll be with you forever
To get you through the day and make every thing OK

Cause with out you I can’t sleep
I’m not gonna ever ever let you leave
You’re all I got
You’re all I want
Yeah
And with out you I don’t know what I’ll do
I could never ever live a day with out you
Hear with me do you see your all I need

And I will be all that you want and get my self together
Cause you keep me from falling apart
All my life (my life) I will be with you forever
To get you through the day and make every thing OK

I will be (I’ll be) all that you want and get my self together
Cause you keep me from falling apart
And all my life you know I will be with you forever
To get you through the day and make every thing OK

I will never look at-or listen to-Lady Gaga the same way ever again, not after today's gossip session during Campcrafts. Thanks, guys, I'm now looking for double meanings in the lyrics whenever I hear her songs.
Qiao En was in a sick mood today, Even Joyce kept commenting on it, and trust me, when Joyce says you're sick, that's not good. Changing was the usual today. Lots of screaming, shouting, but at least no ice.
Combined footdrills with Sec1s suck. Royally. The ma'ams kept scolding us and it's because of the Sec1s. And FLOM was like so extra. I felt like whacking her over her stupid big head and then kicking her while marching on the spot. Speaking of marching on the spot, the Sec1s didn't even time properly. While the Sec2s are shouting their lungs out. Hell, I have a sore throat now. Gee, thanks.
OK I really hope no one in Guides reads this post.
I'm going to kill myself now.

As the rain pours

| Writing | Sec3Guides'10 | Egg yolk | Rubber Stamping | Pretty Pictures | CAP OG 6 10 | 3S2A'10 | Starbucks | Glee | Tumblr | Outdoor Cooking; blowing the fire | Paramore | Corkboards | Hand-sewn plushies | Felt Hearts | Wings | Neil Gaiman |
More of me on my Tumblr (L)

A Whiting and A Snail-Lewis Carroll
‘Will you walk a little faster?’ said a whiting to a snail.
‘There’s a porpoise close behind us, and he’s treading on my tail.
See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle - will you come and join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, won’t you join the dance?

‘You can really have no notion how delightful it will be
When they take us up and throw us, with the lobsters, out to sea!’
But the snail replied ‘Too far, too far!’ and gave a look askance -
Said he thanked the whiting kindly, but he would not join the dance.
Would not, could not, would not, could not, would not join the dance.
Would not, could not, would not, could not, could not join the dance.

‘What matters it how far we go?’ his scaly friend replied.
‘There is another shore, you know, upon the other side.
The further off from England the nearer is to France -
Then turn not pale, beloved snail, but come and join the dance.
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, won’t you join the dance?’

Monday, August 24, 2009, 9:14 PM