beauty queen of only 18

i'm finally sick. and so is lilian. all thanks to pw! sucks like shit. we've been doing pw almost everyday and we're meeting tomorrow AGAIN to do the oral presentation shit. you know, i actually think pw can be used as a swear word already.

anyway, open house today. got to school damn early to do sprints. and then pw. and then movie with sarabird! white chicks! hilarious. although there's hardly any plot. still nice. havent watched a movie with sarabird in a thousand years. after that we went to borders and guess what, we met ms leow there...! freaky. borders has alot of nice stuff. which are damn expensive. :( then mrt-ed back to school for training. and being the suaku and timid shit i am, i didnt dare to take to red house. and i had to call sara to check whether the train to pasir ris goes to school. (it doesnt) and i dont know if 92A goes to school. and when rj moves to bishan next year i will know how to go home! excellent.

and while walking to ghim moh for training we were singing she will be loved by maroon 5. i love that song man! ever since i heard it in korea when siok brought her cd there. and now sarabird has sent it to me again! (it died along with the computer) loveitloveitloveitloveitloveit.

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

:)
NICE.