Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one
I still got the seed You said move on
Where do I go
I guess second best
Is all I will know Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you
Thinking of you
What you would do if
You were the one
Who was spending the night
Oh I wish that I
Was looking into your eyes You're like an Indian summer
In the middle of winter
Like a hard candy
With a surprise center
How do I get better
Once I've had the best
You said there's
Tons of fish in the water
So the waters I will test He kissed my lips
I taste your mouth
He pulled me in
I was disgusted with myself Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you
Thinking of you
What you would do if
You were the one
Who was spending the night
Oh I wish that I
Was looking into... You're the best
And yes I do regret
How I could let myself
Let you go
Now the lesson's learned
I touched it I was burned
Oh I think you should know Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you
Thinking of you
What you would do if
You were the one
Who was spending the night
Oh I wish that I
Was looking into your eyes
Looking into your eyes
Looking into your eyes
Oh won't you walk through
And bust in the door
And take me away
Oh no more mistakes
Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay...
<33 Cried when I heard this song.
I don't know if it was cause I was really emotional at that time or something,
but the lyrics are so sad.
And Katy Perry is such an amazing singer. more than a month of school has passed and i'm still not working hard.
i know i should be putting extra effort into my work this year,
with IGCSE's and all that jazz,
but for some reason I can't bring myself to do so.
I guess I'll have to force myself to be hardworking.
I don't want to dissapoint my mom.
I'll get good results for my IGCSE's and hopefully move to America for the rest of my school years. On friday,
Sherrin, Tian-Yun and I were talking about furthering our studies in the US after this year.
And of course, some other random shit.
Like gossip girl was based on the Nightingale-Bamford school in New York.
So we googled the school on my iPhone and found it.
apparently it was the 22nd most expensive private school in new york in 2007.
The fees are about USD $32k per yer, but it's inclusive of lunch, books, and school trips.
And the school has many connections to Ivy League schools like Harvard, Yale, Brown, and many others.
Sounds like a pretty good deal, doesn't it?
But its so freaking ex.
so we used sherrins phone to calculate how much more we would have to pay if we transferred.
about... SGD $7k extra a year?
But i guess it's an ok amount, since New York is the most expensive place in the US.
and It'll be about the same price as UWC or OFS.
we wondered if the girls there were as bitchy as those we saw in gossip girl.
so that idea threw us off a little.
than lau shi said we had to finish our 300 word compo or we couldn't go so we had to stop talking
haha:D but I've been searching up private schools in Boston and New York ever since that conversation.
I mean, singapore is so small, and the whole country practically screams "we live to stress and bore all our citizens!"
that's my opinion, but I guess I'm just the type of person who can't stay in one place for too long. had math tuition on friday night,
and my tution teacher told me that his dad fainted with his eyes open, and thought he died.
but he did'nt.
so we started talking about what age would be appropiate to die.(wasting time, I know)
he wanted to die at 65 cause he was already content with his life.
but he's like... 45? and isn't married.
a good reason to live longer would be to spend more time with your loved ones, of course.
hmmm, I do want to see my grandchildren(;
if I don't get any, I'll adopt and name them after my closest friends:D
or maybe I'll just name them really significant things that will cause them to hate me?
rachel said she'll make my kids hate me for naming them things like Elena, Tylor and Schuyler.
she even wrote me a really retarded story on my facebook wall.
Tie- lorh!! Sky lah!!
I was reading this in the hotel room and ROFLed.
I'll copy the story later.
anyway, i hope that at least one of my friends name their kid after me.*hint hint*
ooohhhh! i want kino and borders vouchers!
can't think of anything else to blog...
oh wells, at least I tried:D anyway, here's the retarded story rachel wrote for me. the twit made me a beggar girl. watch out, I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER. Once upon a time, there lived a beggar girl named Leona Szeto Yi Jia One House Hor Fun. She lived just outside the palace of the Hottinghams. The Hottinghams had many princes in their palace due to (not pasting this part)
Everyday, the 118 princes of Hottingham would go out for a walk in the park, and would pass the dear little beggar girl. The filthy, flea-ridden girl would swoo n over all hundred and eighteen Hottingham princes and (i'm not gonna paste this part either)
One fine day, the beggar girl's wish came true. The 118 Hottingham princes on their way back to their Hottingham Palace when the last two Hottinghams at the end of the line -they were twins!- picked up our dear Leona Szeto Yi Jia One House Hor Fun (not gonna paste this part either)
Exactly nine months later, Leona the no-longer-a-beggar-girl gave birth to twins. The Hottingham princes brought out Leona and their children out to the park, where they decided on a name for their children.
"What would you like to name your beautiful baby boy who looks like an exact clone of me when I was younger?" Prince Edward asked Leona the no-longer-a-beggar-girl. Noticing Edward's crooked tie, Leona immediately shouted in Prince Edward's ear, "TIE LARH!"
Edward was a little confused at first, but he understood what the inarticulate girl was saying. "Tylor... Tylor..." he repeated over and over again. "Tylor Hottingham! Excellent!" exclaimed Prince Edward. Prince Jacob then elbowed Leona Szeto Yi Jia One House Hor Fun, "What are we going to name our daughter, girl-whose-name-I-do-not-know-even-after-9-months?" asked Prince Jacob inquisitively. Suddenly, an enormous plane flew above. "SKY LARH!" cried Leona.
"Schu.. Schu... Schu... Schuyler?" asked Prince Jacob. "Ya larh!" Leona said, rolling her eyes. She had no idea why it was so difficult to communicate with these rich types. "I think Schuyler Hottingham is far too short a name! What do you think, Edward?" Prince Jacob rubbed his chin, trying to think of a better name. Before Prince Edward could have a say, Prince Jacob stood up and shouted, "My daughter shall be named Schuyler Elena Daniel Hottingham!" He sent a flock of pigeons flying, and every single one of them pooped on Leona and her poor babies.
"Eeeyer can!" Leona cried out and stared at her bird poop-covered hair. "Do something leh!" Unsure of what to do, the Hottingham twins said in the most ahlianyness they could muster, "Dun worri lehhx! We lubbx euu lyk nong nong tiem!"
The End
The moral of the story, kiddies, is that don't swoon over hot bastards and want their seed in you, because you will end up suffering for nine months and having frightened birds poo on you. I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU WROTE THIS, BUT I LOVE YOU ANYWAY. BUT YOU STILL OWE ME BIG TIME >:D
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