Eyes

Worrying never did anyone any good.
You can't make a silk purse from a sow's ear.
You catch more flies with honey than with vinegar.
Youth is wasted on the young.

An advertisement for a meaningful event..
--------------volunteers needed!!!----------------------
There will be an interactive session with the students from Asian Women's Welfare Association [AWWA] on the 21st June, in order to allow volunteers to comprehend the humanitarian cause of helping the disadvantaged.

It will be held at the Family Service Centre (near Boon Keng MRT Station) and will be a great opportunity to interact and learn how fortunate we are.

For more details, don’t hesitate to SMS or call or tag me. Ask Swee Shoon also can. ^-^
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Yang Mui: "eh..ur advert is ctrl+c and ctrl+V from mine ah?..hahahaa.. and oh..i dun have this song..hahah..the chain is broken!"
Yes it is… sorry I didn’t tell you… but you cut and paste from Swee Shoon too wad… XP… hmmm…I think the chain will remain broken with this next song… but I already have it liao… you want? haha…Monday you going for the orientation thing? Must let me know ah~ I got a lot of things planned for that day…so if I want to join me…
-evil laughter-
Here goes the song:

Kelly Clarkson - Behind These Hazel Eyes

Seems like just yesterday
You were a part of me
I used to stand so tall
I used to be so strong
Your arms around me tight
Everything, it felt so right
Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong
Now I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

I told you everything
Opened up and let you in
You made me feel alright
For once in my life
Now all that's left of me
Is what I pretend to be
So together, but so broken up inside
'Cause I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hangin' on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Swallow me then spit me out
For hating you, I blame myself
Seeing you it kills me now
No, I don't cry on the outside
Anymore...

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

I have a fondness for my eyes. I have no idea why I am so fixated on them. Maybe its because I am legally blind, but all the same I love the uniqueness of my irises not forgetting the blue rims around them… talking about that… Asians do not really have black eyes right? They are just dark brown right? If so, then in that case, the song applies to all Asians? O.o
My current state of being is echoed by the song all the same… whatever my eye colour… both eye balls are probably red from all the crying anyway… *bleah*

To Seng Kang Secondary School to train for the tournament with Chi Foong, Ally and Hui Fen this morning I went. Train and laugh and make jokes and what not. Had a good time. After the class ended, we all went back to Kovan, where we had to go our separate ways. I went to see Alfred’s performance. Play guitar he did, good he is. Keep it up Alf!

So here I am typing on this hot Saturday afternoon. Waiting for reprieve from the heat I am. The heat is a real itch that has a huge ‘B’ in front. Argh~
Rain would be good…
-looks up at the sky-
Hear that?!?!
I want rain!
Need to water the plants!
I WANT RAIN!!!!
Please?
The irony is that the rain always comes when I am on my way home, resulting in my clothes getting all wet and then when I do step into my home… less than half an hour later, the rain stops. X.xlll That part totally sucks, but I love rain all the same. It makes me happy. ^-^

Siya ah~
Hope your feeling better… stay at home and watch your new SCV or pound the PS into the ground… train yourself in Winning Eleven then can go and challenge Aziz. Heehee… I will be rooting for you! :D
Get well soon ya?
Then when you and I are free, we can go gym, watch movies, play mah jong and maybe we can play badminton again…
-migumi laughter-
Concentrate on getting well for now, the best us yet to come. :)

Tomorrow is the pattern tournament.
In less than a month’s time, it will be grading again. Wow… for the up coming grading I am required to spar. O.O oh gosh… I have to train more. I have only two options: Either my opponent loses or I win. Hmmm… which one do I choose? Rather hard to decide eh?
Oh well, get over the tournament then come and headache lah~
It will be a successful day tomorrow!
With God’s help, I know it will!
Woohoooooo~
Talk about that... need to sleep early tonight… didn’t get enough sleep (again) last night -.-lll Have to go and pack my bag and get all my stuff ready for tomorrow morning…

To success at the tournament!
Cheers!~
^-^