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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
Let's break away.
Thursday, August 28, 2008 // 05:53

-_- Its kinda "early" in the morning and I'm blogging, cos I woke up too early 2day. Zzz. I dunno wad's wrong with me la, I even "hallucinated" that my alarm rang, and I reached out to my phone to off it -_- den I drifted off to slp for a few min and gt 吓醒. -_-

Apparently I tot I was running late, -_- and chiong-ed to the bathroom to brush my teeth, etc etc -_- Now I even tie finish my plaits, so I can't possibly go back to slp zzz. And I dun wan to re-tie la, I lazy. and my plaits always, *wth* de lo. LOL.

Zzz. -_-

Gt nothing better to do la. Sms ppl they oso nt so early wake up leh o.O
Of cos, if I wake up Angie, I'm SO gonna get killed. Lol.

-Wait, I tink she's awake nw lo -_- I go sms her. LOL.-

Running Out Of Time - Simple Plan

Just another day
And it feels like you’re still running late
'Cause the times are gonna change
And you’re stuck in your own mentality.

You can try to lead us all (try to lead us all)
But there’s no one else to blame
Won’t be left to clean the mess
When you’re gone.

Running out of time!

Running out of time
And you just don’t get it
You’re watching people die
And you still don’t care
Running out of time
And you just don’t get that this is how I feel
There’s a million things I hate about you.

It’s just another battle
When you exercise your authority
When the past is finally settled
Will you catch up with reality?

You’ve been waiting way too long
Now it’s time for us to pay
And we won’t be looking back
When you’re gone.

Running out of time!

Running out of time
And you just don’t get it
Now you’re watching people die
And you still don’t care
Running out of time
And you just don’t get that this is how I feel
There’s a million things I hate about you
About you. About you. About you.

I don’t wanna hear the same excuses
I don’t wanna hear the same excuses
I don’t wanna hear your stories.

Running out of time
And you just don’t get it
You’re watching people die
And you still don’t care
Running out of time
And you just don’t get it
If everybody dies, would you still don’t care?

Running out of time
And you just don’t get it
You’re watching people die
And you still don’t care
Running out of time
And you just don’t get that this is how I feel
I don’t wanna think about you
This is how I feel
There’s a million things I hate about you
There’s a million things I hate about you.