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And while he wishes he could escape this
But it all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
And a song that has no soul

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And while she wishes she was a dancer
And that she'd never heard of cancer
She wishes God would give her some answers
And make her feel beautiful

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Remember feeling low
Remember losing hope
Remember all the feelings and the day they stopped

4:56 PM Hm this week has been kinda unproductive, the last time i posted was on monday and the only things that have happened since then are piano, euler meeting and coc parade. well since i have nothing else to post about i shall bore everyone with all the details hoho.

Piano was the usual ugh the teacher nags for 30 min about how we'll fail if we dont buck up etc so we have one and a half hours left of the lesson [not that im complaining..]. But at least i had the lesson with Chongying so we just spent the whole lesson sending um wave signals of complaints to each other haha!

I cant believe Mrs Lee made us and GY do the Euler essay thing argh i tell you just reading info on his childhood can fry your brains. He got a friggin master's [cough] degree when he was sixteen wth! Anyway at least we kinda completed it and spent the rest of the time screaming at the the horrible singing in the ktv room next door THEY SHOULD SERIOUSLY MAKE THE KTV ROOM SOUNDPROOF MAN!!!!!!!!!!!! D:

Aha coc parade. I only realised on wednesday after piano that I havent touched my boots and no. 3 since profi and ROD ugh anyway we just marched and marched and rehearsed for the ceremony yesterday.. the weather was super hot [which explains my title] but well at least we survived it. I just hope my face wont start peeling although it feels suspiciously like my towel and my heels still feel like they're about the drop off :Z Hm made friends but dont think we'll see them again cos most of them are cpls from other schools.. they're very funny haha and all of them were against __.

Foxtrot and Sherman's lagoon make me laugh

6th Avenue Heartache
Wallflowers

Sirens ring, the shots ring out
A stranger cries, screams out loud
I had my world strapped against my back
I held my hands, never knew how to act

Chorus:
And the same black line that was drawn on you
Was drawn on me
And now it's drawin' me in
6th Avenue heartache

Below me was a homeless man
I'm singin' songs I knew complete
On the steps alone, his guitar in hand
It's fifty years, stood where he stands

Now walkin' home on those streets
The river winds move my feet
Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams
They stood by me, just like moonbeams

Look out the window, down upon that street
And gone like a midnight was that man
But I see his six strings laid against that wall
And all his things, they all look so small
I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star
Just like me-just moved on