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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

*Tuesday, October 02, 2007*


what i need is rest, yet somehow i cant get to sleep. probably gotta try harder to wake up early so that i will get tired earlier. im sick but the chips and chocolates are still getting into my mouth. this is weird.. i thought sick ppl arent supposed to have any appetite? i had 2 meals from macs today. im gonna die from trans-fats hahaha

the world i knew was so much less complicated compared to how i knew it years before. whats the mechanism in us that caused it to be like that? i dont understand self mutilation, i only know that its addictive. im thinking, maybe its just another version of how people hurt themself through seemingly harmless or slow ways. like eating macs. essentially, we're all just contributing to our deaths. or maybe im just finding excuses. hah

my mum repeated the word siao4 more than 5 times in this super high pitched tone when i asked her what would happen if i pierced my brow. hahaha.. actually it was rather funny the way she said it.

oh yeah priya accepted my roche for children's day. i asked her why she refused the m&m's, fisherman's friend, vapodrops, cadbury peppermint chocolate i offered her before. she said she thought it was rude. but hmm saying knn and f*ck and wah liao eh sounds more rude. haha PSLE's starting this wed ending next monday. and then it'll be priya free!!!! but im worried. hope she doesn end up having to rely on affiliation.


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