Sunday, February 05, 2006
i miss chinese new year i miss stuffing myself with rwabbit sweets.
(or maybe just the ricepaper.)

PLAHHH its 845 now and only 3 people're online. PATHETICK. THERES NOONE FOR ESTELLA TO TALK TOOOOO.
okay fine so i shall amuse myself blogging. HEEEEE.
ooh i asked samarth why he punctuates his every sentence with a YAH and he was like: it means you're being friendly, you know like "i hope you're not dead YAH." his accent's super thick hahaha i remember the whole of p5 me and lydia went on about our muthusamy-and-yar-dar-blar jokes. oh indians are so interesting YAH. during GC period YAH i researched on india. their national anthem's kindda cool YAH. i know how to sing the last lines its "JAYE HE JAYE HE JAYA JAYA JAYA HEEEEEE!" nice YAH. minh sang his vietnam anthem in class YAH it sounds really nice too.
fine i shall stop the YAHs.
i went for the toastmasters thing ytd and i was the timer.(SUCH an important job) its quite fun flipping the cards and pressing the bell. except i kept forgetting to time the speeches, heehee lucky i had arthi to help me:)
art club was slightly boring. we spent the entire time discussing the artsfest thing, thats meant for the jc people. me and cheryl signed up for sneaker-painting and tshirt designing. and then this guy called apri (cool name right! add a "cot" and you get APRI-COT!) taught us how to make paper roses and i found it extremely difficult because i have asolutely NO SKILL(pronounced SKEW) for origami. my paper was about to tear and there still wasnt a rose in sight. poo so me and cheryl left shortly:DD
casting crowns is soso nice! :))

Does anybody hear her

She is running
A hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction
She is trying
But the canyon's ever widening
In the depths of her cold heart
So she sets out on another misadventure just to find
She's another two years older
And she's three more steps behind

Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?
Or does anybody even know she's going down today
Under the shadow of our steeple
With all the lost and lonely people
Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me
Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?

She is yearning
For shelter and affection
That she never found at home
She is searching
For a hero to ride in
To ride in and save the day
And in walks her prince charming
And he knows just what to say
Momentary lapse of reason
And she gives herself away

Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?
Or does anybody even know she's going down today
Under the shadow of our steeple
With all the lost and lonely people
Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me
Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?

If judgement looms under every steeple
If lofty glances from lofty people
Can't see past her scarlet letter
And we never even met her

If judgement looms under every steeple
If lofty glances from lofty people
Can't see past her scarlet letterAnd we never even met her
Never even met her
Never even met her

Does anybody hear her? Does anybody see?
Or does anybody even knows she's going down today
Under the shadow of our steepleWith all the lost and lonely people
Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me

Does anybody hear her? Does anybody see?Does anybody even know she's going down today?
Under the shadow of our steeple
With all the lost and lonely people
Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me
Does anybody hear her? Does anybody see?

He is running a hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction

turned on byEstella;
8:39 AM`