morning dear readers. its gonna be yet another post from me little comfy cubicle!!! im taking some time off work because i cant find any information on the firms nancy assigned me to do today(too lethargic to go ask doris for any printouts) AND i blog best when i just wake up : )
im feeling particularly poetic, so ill start things off with a neat song im working on(lyrics are all i have now, but i got the beat and how the guitar sounds like almost done!) and then my adventures over the past 2 days!
Assent(read it with an upbeat tempo! think punk rock. ill show you next time i meet you me lovely)
tell me where i went wrong
and where has your compassion gone?
wait, was it there all along?
is its first mention in this song?
cause
there is something in your eyes
that freezes harder than ice,
baby if only looks could kill
youd be the bride and id be bill
tell me when i stopped short
and would you say it was by a helluva lot?
then again, i always forgot
sorry, the whole time you were far from my thoughts
cause
there is something in your stare
its starting to look more like a glare,
baby if looks could only kill
id be Knievel and youd be my thrill!
OH YEAH!
i dont need your assent
to be this broken and bent!
but when i mend myself
ill toast to your failing health!
your failing health
mmm your failing health
your failing health
your failing health
WOOHOO! cant wait to finish this! the sound ive got for it is a mix of paramore and +44, a little pop rock and dance rock. spine tingling.
so anyway, the night of christmas eve was going slow... until i went to yannis house to partake of her wine.
HAHAHA awesome lah i was expecting a boring, mundane christmas eve especially since everyone had family stuff on. THEN MISS CHEN SMSED ME AND SAID EH I GOT 3/4 BOTTLE OF WINE COME HELP ME FINISH.
hmmm. stay home and dota with online revellers or go to windy heights and celebrate with friends, booze included? ....... no fucking competition right.
i brought my baileys and lemon cello(for your own fucking good dont go looking for it. untrained ignorants will DIE, i promise) to her house to drink and chill with marcus and wei ting. to make the evening so much sweeter i broke out my cigar that ian and chris got me for christmas. : )
the night was super lah. we talked and chatted over good, high quality alcohol and chow(which wei ting gobbled down like a grotesque mockery of santa) all the while listening to nostalgic music. looking back on the past 2(well, ok for me 3) school years of our lives, we reminisced to our hearts content.
THATS what christmas is about, and when we realised that it was the 25th we made a hearty toast to life and friends. : ) thanks go out to marcus, wei ting and yanni. christmas eve was made so much more special because i spent it with you three. you guys are the best, what more could i ask for?
in addition, it was the one month anniversary since i met wei ting!!! yay for water rugby!!!
christmas itself was zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. EXCEPT FOR THE PRESENTS!!! PRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNTSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! i then spent christmas the only way i know how... by taking a nice nap and eating. > < hey its the one day of the year you can pull something like that off and NOT be called a piggish glutton!!!
ahhhhhh so here i am! my cubicles cold and small, but ive got memories to warm and fill me up, enough for the whole year. : ) cheers me lovelies, and MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!! GOD BLESS YOU ALL!!!!
Oasis' Stop Crying Your Heart Out
Cause all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
You'll see them some day
Take what you needand be on your way
and stop crying your heart out