welcome

The Script - The Man Who Can’t Be Moved
going back to the corner,
where i first saw you
gonna camp in my sleeping bag,
I’m not gonna move
got some words on cardboard
got your picture in my head
saying: if you see this girl can you tell her were i am
some try to hand me money
they don’t understand
I’m not broke I’m just a broken hearted man
i no it makes no sense
what else can i do
and how can i move on
when I’m still in love with you

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
where on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving

police man says son you cant stay here
i say someone I’m waiting for if its a day a month or year
got to stand my ground
even if it rains or snows
if she changes her mind
this is the first place she will go

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
where on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving

people talk about the guy
thats waiting in on a girl
woooaa woooand i no who’s in his shoes
put a big hole in his world
ooooo
maybe ill get famous for the man who cant be moved
and maybe you wont mean to but you’ll see me on the news
and you’d come running to the corner
cos you’ll know its just for you
I’m the man who cant be moved
I’m the man who cant be moved

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
were on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving

going back to the corner where i first saw you
gonna camp in my sleeping bag and I’m not gonna move


work in progress

yum seng!
*Thursday, December 07, 2006*


i just finished a bowl of porridge and am aiming a chocolate donut in the kitchen. haha so you can see that the wedding dinner wasnt very filling. argh. not satisfied. anyway the bride, my cousin, was pretty la. all brides are pretty. her hubby doesn look that bad also.. looks the same as in friendster. haha oops i spied long ago. the "kids" could sit together this time so it was less boring. a cousin of mine was like a lobster and he kept going around to socialise like its his wedding la. hahaha...

and yup the usual yum sengs. i dunno why some of them dun wanna scream. i screamed and shouted and cheered whenever the couple walked down the isle and whenever we were supposed to yum seng. i think some of my cousins thought i was trying to be funny. but its more auspicious and polite to do that. i really wanna give them my blessings! (sounds weird haha) all the best angela and erm i dunno his name haha!

i spent a bomb today.. dearest sh is such a great friend. she will only encourage me to spend money. heart pain. in conclusion, she makes me vulgar, violent and a spendthrift. thanks lots bud!


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