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Memories
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Sudden thoughts in reservist outfield night.
It's really a shocking thoughts on the tuesdays(24/02/09) night in the outfield in lam sum at nearby Choa Chu Kang(Brickland) area and inside my vehicle i was listening to my iPod and came across this song by Maroon 5 'She Will Be Loved' and she came across my mind.
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along(yeeah)
My heart is full and my doors always open
You can come anytime you want(yeah!)
I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
although she and me got a fight after everything had happen but i'm sorry for it but i really hope got someone really love her and be truth to her =)
Days by days
Years and years
Just like waterfalls in the nature area
Won't stop for us unless we can stop the world.
Love Life; {8:27:00 PM}
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Saturday, February 14, 2009
The Boredom of Reservist...
this upcoming 16th to 27th Feb is my first HIGH key cycle of reservist... mood = sian(bore) why leh... is because all the way back to Kranji Camp III again... from where from Ang Mo Kio... and another thing is that my batch of ORD personel none is together with me go back lor and i'm all alone what the hell man... sian ar...
back in the green uniform again and going back to camp again and that singapore man life is... and that is the most thing i hated and army make lost my girlfriend that time and i was so fucking frustrated and confuse...
and that life lar...
Love Life; {12:48:00 AM}
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