Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?
I'M NOT OKAY
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
Sunday, July 24, 2005
I miss the com. My stinky git is so annoying, now I can't use the com. We just won't stop fighting. I must always retort. It's fun, anyway. I'm referring to my brother.
Anyway, Grandma's over. What fun. Not that I don't like her but remember what happened the last time I spent ALOT of time with a family member? CHAOS was the result!!! I 'exploded'. And she's sleeping in MY ROOM!!! What ever happened to MINE?!?! I like my room. :D. I'm sleeping in Michael's room now. ARGH!!! And Grandma keeps telling me to eat. I'LL EAT WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT!!! I know she's concern 'cause she has gastric, but if I'm hungry, I"ll eat.
Friday was Racial Harmony Day. I wore Divya's ethnic costume. Lesley SO owes me. But I let her off 'cause she give me this really nice book last year. ;) . People said I looked nice. Melody (1H). Mrs Chan. Lesley. Divya. I seem to only look nice in other people's ethnic costumes. But I've never worn Chinese ethnic costume, come to think of it...
GB started at 4 instead of 3. NO DRILL!!! So happy. But we had Mrs Ong's briefing instead. Raymond Ong. All of us rushed (Concert ended at 2:20, briefing at 2:30) and guess what? Mrs Ong wasn't there. All the GB girls, the hanbellers, the choir. Anyway, I'm standing at the 3rd floor lift landing. So eerie. Thank goodness Stacey's with me. Have to be at attention when the guest come. Yay. What fun.
Which reminds me, have to stay back on Monday to do an item for Sec. 4 farewell. Crap! After that got tuition... But the Trio is in charge... Muhaha...
This week was dull. I was so lethargic the entire week. Last week was more interesting. Something happened everyday. Friday was like the dullest (Suprise, suprise.)
~Monday- GB Day (Many people were plaiting my hair. Charis was the only one to get it right.).
~Tuesday- The gym presentation (Went better than expected. Used Break You by Marion Raven.).
~Wednasday- Mrs Thomsett read out my compo. (Others got higher though. Grace wants me to finish it. VERY odd that the main character name is the same as Fleur's sister. Gabrielle Brooks. I didn't read the 2nd task before the planning...).
~Thursday- The first slack day of the year (Mrs Raj and Laoshi didn't come. Their lessons plus the free period totaled to 3 hours free time. Geog was 1/2 an hour. English was spent in the library reading. And Computer studies.)
~Saturday- Melissa's house and Charis's 13th birthday. (To sum up, both were fun.)
~Sunday- Granddad's birthday (Collected $ for GB Fornight. NKF thing spolit the generosity. :( )
Got tuition later. Homework not done. Better get a move on.
_broken_
10:45 am
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Cassie
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17 Feburary
MG
Singapore