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Kar Kei





Monday, May 31, 2010, 6:37 PM
"Early in the morning,
I put breakfast at your table.
And I make sure that your coffee has its sugar and cream.
Your eggs are over easy and your toast is lightly,
All that's missing is your morning kiss that used to greet me.
Now you say the juice is sour,
It used to be so sweet.
And I can't help but wonder if you're talking 'bout me.
We don't talk the way we used to talk,
It's hurting so deep.
I've got my pride,
I will not cry,
But it's making me weak...

I'm not your superwoman,
I'm not the kind of girl that you can let down and think that everything's okay,
Boy, I am only human.
This girl needs more than occasional heart as a token of love,
From you to me."

~Superwoman by Whyte Karyn~

This song always plays on the cd in my mom's car. LOL. It's quite a nice song, I suppose. The lyrics are meaningful at least. *shrugs* I didn't go to school today. Went to make my passport. If you cut the part where I actually made the IC (which was the whole point of staying home) it was actually a fun day. It took forever sitting there waiting for the passport. I thought it was ald 12 then and I got a shock when I looked at my phone and found out it was only 10.30. LOL. I mean, I did like 10 sudoku puzzles or more maybe. And it was so boring, I got sleepy. So I thought it was like hours. In reality, it was only minutes. After that, we came back home. Found my soccer boots. :D Plus new sport shoes. XD And then, my brother and I played some games. You should have heard the things we say. XD We played for like a few hours then went out for lunch at Leisure Mall. Came home and played MORE games. :D Until now. Where I went to take another bath and ended up here after. My mother went out to fetch my sister from school. She has cheer, so technically, she finishes at 6.30. I hope she's alright. :( Last Wednesday and Thursday weren't pretty... Production's like in 4 days. Not counting today cos' it's like ending. Have you bought your tickets yet? XD No, I'm not trying to rob you of your money. XD I still need to think on how to escape on Tuesdays and Thursdays for soccer. If they find out, I'm gonna get screwed. I mean, the shows are like this week and next. LOL. They might kill me. What am I saying? They WILL kill me. == I'm just trying to reassure myself. Oh well... I'll think of something. I hope...