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Kar Kei





Monday, June 21, 2010, 11:46 AM
"Do you know?
Do you know?
Do you know..?
Do you know what it feels like loving someone,
That's in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one,
To know the lock on the door has changed?

If birds flying south's a sign of changes,
At least you can predict this every year.
Love, you never know the minute it ends,
Suddenly, I can't get it to speak.

Maybe find you all the things to save us,
I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me.
Look in your eyes till' I see there's something 'bout me.
I'm standing on the edge and I don't know what else to give...

Do you know what it feels like loving someone,
That's in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one,
To know the lock on the door has changed?

How can I love you?
How can I love you?
How can I love you?
How can I love you?
If you just don't talk to me babe.

I flow through me act,
There's a question "Is she needed?"
Another side of a man I cannot be.
Looking at the last three years like I did,
I could never see us ending like this..

(Do you know?)
Seeing your face no more on my pillow,
It's a scene that's never happened to me.
(Do you know?)
But after this episode I don't see,
You can never tell how the next day of life could be.

Do you know what it feels like loving someone,
That's in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one,
To know the lock on the door has changed?

Do you know what it feels like loving someone,
That's in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one,
To know the lock on the door has changed?

(Do you know? Do you know? Do you?)
(Do you know? Do you know? Do you?)

~Do You Know(The Ping Pong Song) by Enrique Iglesias~

My apologies for not updating for like 6 days? LOL. But then again, I TOLD you guys that I was going to Hong Kong. So yeah.. Ignore the apology? ANYWAY, I've spent the whole day reading ytd. No doubt read more than 100 pages ytd. I just couldn't put the book down. Even when I was walking. For some reason... LOL. My brother was like, == . Watched "The Boy In the Striped Pyjamas" just now. It was such a tragic story. So sad. But if you think I cried, then well too bad I didn't. I mean.. HELLO? I'm in school. Wouldn't shed a tear unless absolutely necessary. Like in special cases where I get hurt really badly or something.. So yeah, I guess that's just me. I'm like in the dance studio now. We're supposed to be having PA now actually but no teacher here. I'm like in the PINK (I can't believe I'm wearing pink. But I believe I mentioned my love for hearts before. LOL.) "I Believe in Fairytales/Someday My Prince Will Come" shirt. And white shorts. But then I'm like barefoot. Cos' I like it more than wearing shoes when it's in the studio? LOL. Who knows? But bye for now.