When you look at me, tell me what you see
Do you see no love at all?
Or do you see in me
What you always see
In every girl that you fall for?
I will show you how love is meant to be
Just watch and learn and listen to me
Will you ever see the day?
Heartache leads astray
Good love will always come from me
Will you ever learn to love?
Without a little doubt?
Good love will always come from me
When you look away
Is it mean to say
That she haunts you night and day
And does it hurt your heart when I say let's start
To heal the part that has been torn
Don't you see that I am really worth the try
And I say to you, I know just what to do
Will you ever see the day?
Heartache leads astray
Good love will always come from me
Will you ever learn to love?
Without a little doubt?
Good love will always come from me
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
1+1+1
It's seriously hilarious. The ages of the three of them combined is even older than the retirement age. And they behave like a bunch of pre-schoolers. OK, I think I just insulted the pre-schoolers.
For goodness sake, our little island is so small. Haven't you heard? Even in the vast ocean, two ships can collide into each other!! So, what is the point? Going all the way out to avoid, to pretend anyone's existence just proves that you have done something your conscience doesn't want to account for.
They say all roads lead to Rome. On the way to Rome, we might just meet on the same road though there might be an infinite number of ways to get there. What makes you so sure that you can just observe the gravel on the road and pretend I didn't exist?
Oh, something else that totally bemused me: the F1 night race has caused some people to become confused about the stop they get off at. HAHAHAHAHHAHA.
For goodness sake, our little island is so small. Haven't you heard? Even in the vast ocean, two ships can collide into each other!! So, what is the point? Going all the way out to avoid, to pretend anyone's existence just proves that you have done something your conscience doesn't want to account for.
They say all roads lead to Rome. On the way to Rome, we might just meet on the same road though there might be an infinite number of ways to get there. What makes you so sure that you can just observe the gravel on the road and pretend I didn't exist?
Oh, something else that totally bemused me: the F1 night race has caused some people to become confused about the stop they get off at. HAHAHAHAHHAHA.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Terms of Endearment
I spend all my friday nights bawling my eyes out, crying over old and antique movies like Kramer vs Kramer and Terms of Endearment.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rl-wDvRM3fs&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rl-wDvRM3fs&feature=related
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