tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47446072932812016872011-04-21T11:07:19.350-07:00FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-7397386302318936122008-11-27T16:59:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:07:46.291-08:00<span style="color:#ccccff;">Story of my life</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Searching for the right</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">But it keeps avoiding me </span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Sorrow in my soul'</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Cause it seems that wrong</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Really loves my company</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">He's more than a man</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">And this is more than love</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">The reason that the sky is blue</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">The clouds are rolling in</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Because I'm gone again</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">And to him I just can't be true</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">And it kills him inside</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">To know that I am happy with some other guy</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I can see him dyin'</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna do this anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be the reason why</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">Every time I walk out the door</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I see him die a little more inside</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna hurt him anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna take away his life</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be...</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">A murderer...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">I feel it in the air</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">As I'm doin' my hair</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Preparing for another date</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">A kiss upon my cheek</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">As he reluctantly</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Asks if I'm gonna be out late</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">I say I won't be long</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Just hanging with the girls</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">A lie I didn't have to tell</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Because we both know</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Where I'm about to go</span><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">And we know it very well</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">Cause I know that he knows </span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I'm unfaithful</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">And it kills him inside</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">To know that I am happy with some other guy</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I can see him dying</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna do this anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be the reason why</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">Everytime I walk out the door</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I see him die a little more inside</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna hurt him anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna take away his life</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be...</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">a murderer...</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">[Climax]</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">Our Love...his trust</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">I might as well take a gun </span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">and put it to his head</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">Get it over with</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">I don't wanna do this</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">Anymore Anymore(anymore)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna do this anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be the reason why</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">And everytime I walk out the door</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I see him die a little more inside</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna hurt him anymore</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna take away his life</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">I don't wanna be...</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">a murderer...</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">(a murderer)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">no</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">no</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">no</span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">yeah..</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-739738630231893612?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-5728168994180389372008-11-27T16:38:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:09:17.967-08:00<span style="color:#ff99ff;">The rain, just never seems to bring</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">The joy,</span> <span style="color:#ff99ff;">I feel the same</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Everlasting pain of my loss remains</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">My heart, can't seem to learn to part</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">The hold you left the mark</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">All that I dreamed of now it seems so stark</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Tho I told myself won't hold my breath</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">A part of me was dying</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">There is nothing left for me to do now, but give in</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">If you gave me, one more chance to tell you how I was feeling</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I would sing to you and tell you I won't live my life without you</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">If you gave me, one more chance to tell you how I was feeling</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I would hold your hand and look in your eyes and ya know, I'd never let you go</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">The way, you left me on the train</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I don't know what to sayI remember everything on that day</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I can't believe we'd never dance</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I just need one more chance</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">To share the sunset our one last romance</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Tho I told myself won't hold my breath</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">A part of me was dying</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">There is nothing left for me to do now, but give in</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">If you gave me, one more chance to tell you how I was feeling</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I would sing to you and tell you I won't live my life without you</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">If you gave me, one more chance to tell you how I was feeling</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I would hold your hand and look in your eyes and ya know, I'd never let you go</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-572816899418038937?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-58891944406054470372008-11-27T16:32:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:11:16.719-08:00<span style="color:#33ffff;">[Male Part]</span> <span style="color:#ffccff;">[Female Part]</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">When I think about you and me,<br />I get a little weak in the knees..<br />I feel the flutter of the butterflies and<br />Sometimes I can hardly breath..<br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">So baby</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">(Baby)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">Hold me now</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">(Hold me, Hold me)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">I can't tell if I am lost or found</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">And I don't know how to let you in Or let you go<br />I'm so vulnerable...<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">Hold me now</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">(Hold me)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">Please baby don't let me down<br /></span><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">I know for sure that you're the cure<br />Comin' down with a case of 'I love you more'<br />I don't wanna be vulnerable...<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">When it comes to this book of us,<br />I think it's time now to turn the page..<br />And I don't wanna say I love you first<br />But, my heart it can hardly wait..<br /><br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">[Chrous]</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">So baby</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">(Baby)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">Hold me now</span><span style="color:#66ffff;"> (Hold me, Hold me)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">I can't tell if I am lost or found<br /></span><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">And I don't know how to let you in Or<br />let you go I'm so vulnerable...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">Hold me now</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">(Hold me)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">Please baby don't let me down<br /></span><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">I know for sure that you're the cure<br />Comin' down with a case of 'I love you more'<br />I don't wanna be vulnerable...<br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">[Climax]</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">[Male]I don't wanna see you hurt..<br />Don't you worry baby girl..<br />Take my hand, understand I'm afraid..<br />To tell you the very worst that you want to hear me say<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">[Female]When you say it here tonight,<br />Will you mean it for our life?<br />Will you tell me everything that your heart is really feeling for me?<br />So why won't be..<br />vulnerable...<br /><br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">[Chorus]</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">And I don't know how to let you in Or let you go<br />I'm so vulnerable...<br />Hold me now<span style="color:#66ffff;"> (Hold me)<br /></span>Please baby don't let me down<br /></span><span style="color:#66ffff;">(Cause I'm livin' in a dream And I don't wanna wake up!)<br /></span><span style="color:#ffccff;">I know for sure that you're the cure<br />Comin' down with a case of 'I love you more'<br />I don't wanna be vulnerable...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-5889194440605447037?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-87620499728110342572008-11-26T16:08:00.000-08:002008-11-26T16:19:57.137-08:00<span style="color:#ffffff;">sabme n elene n me k le...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">but we're nt so close lyk</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">we used to...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">it feels lyk even now there is still ppeeps</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">tokin behind me back like trying to backstab me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">but at least my level position is beta den</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">dem~i gt 78 dey 120+++~but....</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i had a feeling it wasnt over yet...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i felt that it was only de beginning...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">wa!~ nvm...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i used to say sry even though it wasnt</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">my fault but now i noe le u wun say sry</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">for no reason...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">wa fed up sia so sad</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">lets say bout sumtin else!~</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">dat day we(joey sabme me lester)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">go air port send seniors off they will nt be bak till</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">1st december... miss dem~ T.T</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i miss mariyya </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i miss alger</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i miss kaijun</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i miss xinyi(my so called "mum")</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">wail~~~~</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i miss almost everyone hu go korea~</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">so bored no one chat wif on msn</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">no one i can confide wif my sorrows!~</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">haiz.....</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">dat day in the airport...valerie video</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">called xinyi and gang</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">saying she cant make it cos she</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">promised dem dat she will send dem</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">off but she din make it</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">xinyi cried so pitiful T.T</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">making me feel like crying</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">funnie thing bout dat day is lester keep</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">making his hair LOL</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">even though it was messy he keep looking</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">at his reflection and make his hair lols</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">so funny den we took alot of retarded photos</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">can feel free to view them in my friendster~</span><br /><a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/chuaweifeng"><span style="color:#ffff00;">http://profiles.friendster.com/chuaweifeng</span></a><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">lala~ only 2 pic though...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">k gtg sayo!~</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-8762049972811034257?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-23134274682543719462008-10-13T04:03:00.000-07:002008-10-13T04:15:56.569-07:00<span style="color:#ffff99;">sry 4 nt bloggin 4 a long time</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">cos i was busy wif.....</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">EXAMS...............................</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">but now it was OVER!~ </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">yooooooohooooooooooooooooo</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">the last paper was maths paper2</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">i wanna share sumtin downrite funnie</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">yilong did the same stupid act three </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">times(he ran,i stick my leg out,he saw he kik i put in he kik table den "owowow")</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">he did it three times in a row haha so stupid</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">after exam,me markers(markus)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">star auntie(xinyi) and navy(nayven)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">go watch painted skin it was gross but</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">nice lol too bad seaweed old auntie(denise)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">cant come wif us but it might be a good</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">thing too cos for some reason,nayven keep staring</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">at ppl so scary....like "u own me $50000000" liddat</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">so fierce............................................................................</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;">k gtgs hope all of you get flying colors 4 EYE (but nt yilong. i hope he fail bleh)</span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-2313427468254371946?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-46508541124205937912008-09-25T06:14:00.000-07:002008-09-25T06:18:05.983-07:00WALAO IN SCHOOL DAT STUPID YILONG<br />DOWN THERE INSULT ME DEN DAT ELENE<br />EVERYONE FOLLOWS WAD SHE SAY SHE<br />SAY WAD I CRY COS I ACT PITY SUCK CORK LA<br />DEN YILONG DOWN THERE ECHO LIKE DOG LIDDAT<br />DEN ALL INSULT ME ON MSN MARILYN SCOLD<br />ME WALAO IS THAT STUPID TBOT LA KEEP<br />REPEATING LIKE PARROT DEN MARILYN<br />SCOLD ME 4 NTH WTF ASSHOLE LA IN SCHOOL<br />ALREADY ENUFF DEN IN MSN OSO DE SAME<br />I REALLY FEEL LIKE CRYIN MAN SO FUCKED UP<br />I GOT ENOUGH OF THIS CRUEL WORLD<br />I TOT OF SUCIDES BUT ITS NOT FAIR!!!<br />THE WORLD IS A TREACHEROUS PLACE<br />I HATE IT LIFE SUCKS YILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A 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DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGGYILONG IS A DOGGGGGG<br /><br />ASSHOLE I HATE HIM!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-4650854112420593791?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-66069969897670352442008-09-23T05:44:00.000-07:002008-09-23T06:00:38.708-07:00walao sabme go scold me i did my best for<br />lit lerrz oni call u memorise ur own part den<br />anyhw scold me like i nt human liddat<br />den tel yilong wad i cry cos i act pity let<br />others pity me u leh wan tok to helmet<br />use me as shield den wan me conference now<br />got KH as shield so throw me aside la u think<br />i wad rubbish ar dunnid le den throw me away<br />i rather be recycled man throw away too wasted le<br /><br />yilong said sumtin even more worst, he say wad elene<br />too pamper me wtf cos of him i dunno quarrel wif elene<br />dunno hw many damn f**king time sia is she pamper<br />him lo his mother,granny,elene,aishah,seb all pamper him<br />3T1 come la scared ar humji only police come all siam<br />liao call 3T1 call la think i scared? i call my sis tanglin<br />sec den call her fren all come se who run 1st idiot<br />attitude attitude la think i care wan ply attitude zit?<br />bring it on <a href="mailto:b@stard">b@stard</a> i think i scared?i dun giv a humji<br />person like u a single damn and i dun even think 3T1<br />people will help u lo they dun even see u as a piece of shit<br />u are jus worst than shit in their eyes<br />worthless trash anyhow throw your weight around<br />think u prefect i scared? blpgcb<br />come la i not scared i got scared since i was young<br />u nvr hear b4 :<br /> "those who know fears are the ones that knows true courage?"<br />huh insult me all you wan 1 day i will sabo u backstabb u u watch out<br /><br />say wad i in flute section u will make me suffer<br />come la u think my section ppl will help u？<br />even percussion seniors hates you ok?<br />they are all avoiding you jic u nvr notice<br /><br />juz a piece of advice u stay away from my friends or<br />我会对你不客气。。。。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-6606996989767035244?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-77455261182363142452008-09-18T18:24:00.000-07:002008-09-23T06:05:45.626-07:00<span style="color:#ffffff;">haiz jus quarreled wif siao za bo elene</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">she always protect yilong like husband liddat</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">lol</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">she treats suqin n me like shit (elene if u sees this is suqin tell me de)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">den yilong wednesday so disgusting</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">during dnt he pul his cork den tell me he steaming(erectimg)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">it was like so ewwwwww</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">he touch Siti aishah bte mohd esa de breast on tuesday during lit</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">can sue him sexual harassment nad outrage of</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">modesty muahahahaaa but aishah dun dare to tell teacher </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">cos she scared? i duno y she dun wan tell but i wan her to tell so can sabo </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">dat tooopid yilong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">muahahahaaaa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-7745526118236314245?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4744607293281201687.post-65185072435896080992008-07-01T14:46:00.000-07:002008-07-01T14:47:40.597-07:00<strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">this is my new blog hope all of you like my post</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4744607293281201687-6518507243589608099?l=little-sad-boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FaTtY PiGgYzZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18125775507864199272noreply@blogger.com0