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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, October 30, 2005
Haha. Dad has an exam on Monday... It's so weird. Michael and I just finished exams ans Dad's starting his... *puts on fake earnest face* He's been studying like a good little boy. *breaks out laughing*
Yay! It doesn't hurt anymore. I can stretch and bend without going ouch.
So weird. After I got off the computer yesterday, Mum asked me to teach her how to use MSN Messenger. Her colleague, April, told her to do it but she didn't have a clue. Haha. I didn't even know she had a Hotmail account. Mum forgot her password. Haha. Knowing her. Her sercret question is quite lame. I helped her add Michael to her contact list. Now, she has 6. Haha. 1 more than Mike. My family is pathetic. After that, I helped her with her Powerpoint presentation. I helped her do the Custom Animation. She didn't know, as usual. I was talking to Nerd at the same time. Haha. We were testing each other. I testing her on Rain and her testing me on Harry Potter. Haha. We are so lame.
Had dinner outside. To celebrated Dad's birthday. at the shopsalong novena. Had Kang kong. wonder if that was the place where Lipin and gang ate after the exams. They are nuts about kang kong.
Found this somewhere. Can anyone guess who that is in A DRESS?
Rofl. I can't tell you where I found it or it'll spoil the fun. There are more at the site. I'll say after someone can get it right. You'll be surprised. Tag me with the answer.
I didn't do any tuition work yesterday actually. I'm gonna be so dead. Charmaine helped me with the cloze passages on the last day so that's one down but I still have so much to do. I better go do them.
_broken_
11:37 am
T a g b o a r d
A b o u t M e
Cassie
13
17 Feburary
MG
Singapore
