Saturday, October 25, 2008

1 litre of tears..

EMO. i lost my one whole stack of Bio exercise given by Pn. Zahariah!
emo. i did not get enough sleep yesterday - i should really stop watching dramas and animes online! i think i need to hire somebody to drag me away from the laptop. xD sigh. and you know la, not enough sleep = Emo andrea. after school, came straight home, ate nuggets (which wasn't fully cooked but i was too fat to cook it again, so i was contented with my half-cooked nuggets) . Emo-ed again anyways. then, listened to Mark Schultz's "Walking Her Home". at first it was to fill my time (so that i can hum along the song....practicing for my opening number on stage next time. :p), till i listened to the lyrics....a loved one passed away. :( EMOEMO! had lots of accounts homework to do also before tuition today - couldn't sleep again after coming back from school. Lagi Emo. then kena lecture....More Emo. worse, woke up late for tuition. it wouldn't matter if it was other tuitions, but it was THE tuition. Accounts Tuition. roar. Emo. then got nagged again. Super Emo. now still emo-ing......



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Mark Schultz - Walking Her Home

Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call

Her dad said son
Have her home on time
And promise me you'll never leave her side
He took her to a show in town
And he was ten feet off the ground

(Chorus)
As he was walking her home
And holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him
Down that old road
With the stars up above
He remembers where he was the night he fell in love
He was walking her home

Ten more years and a waiting room
At half past one
So when the doctor said come in and meet your son

His knees went weak
When he saw his wife
She was smiling as she said he's got your eyes

And as she slept he held her tight
His mind went back to that first night

(Chorus)

He walked her through the best days of her life
Sixty years together and he never left her side

A nursing home
At eighty-five
And the doctor said it could be her last night
And the nurse said Oh
Should we tell him now
Or should he wait until the morning to find out

But when they checked her room that night
He was laying by her side

Oh he was walking her home
And holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled when he said this is not the end
And just for a while they were eighteen
And she was still more beautiful to him than anything
He was walking her home
He was walking her home

Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call



ps. some parts were overly exaggerated for readers. heehee. and i had fun today too despite the emo-ness. haha.

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