Hihi~~

Hahahahzzz, have'nt been bloggin much, but i,m a very faithful spectator ion lah!!!! i almost read the blog everyday, and see how many more entries sharon, guinea pig and Nitrogen Fluoride has added.

The stay over is veriiiiiiiiiii funz! Though it was kind of like a whole night card session. I was having alot of fun playin bridge and niaoing Dayang, muahahah. Let's see.....we first played all the mind games, most of the games i played before i did,nt realli use alot of brain...but it was fnu seeing others twist their heads to solve the puzzle, hahah. Then there was mahjong and daidee and bridge, realli is like a gambling gathering, cept we did,nt play money.....if we did i would have lose like shit X_X. After that was the murderer game, which was kinda lame......hahah, must stare at each other...OH, finally is the truth or dare thing......sharksz, said things that should have said....bleh, should have asked NF more challanging things. All in all it's quite fun lah, it's always fun when u have a large group of ppl playing together.....look forward to the next outing....

Now feels kinda sianNow feels kinda sianz, becos no more snrs ard in co le......Snrs must come back often K!, then after As we,ll go play again, muahahaha. ok.....seriously, i dunno what to write lah, so i,ll paste some song lyrics again :P

Shaded by the trees, calling out to the wind, I'm lying face-down crying
I saw a version of myself I didn't even recognize
On this guitar I'm playing the melody of someone who's passed on
A star falls in the grief of someone who'll never be seen again

Shaded by the trees, calling out to the wind, I'm lying face-down crying
I saw a version of myself I didn't even recognize
On this guitar I'm playing the melody of someone who's passed on
A star falls in the grief of someone who'll never be seen again

The heart of a child clinging to a gentle hand
The blazing wheels cast it off and continue on
On this guitar I'm playing the grief of someone who's passed on
The strings in my heart being plucked at violently

In the pure white unstained by sorrow,
the orange petals stirred in a summer shadow
Even if my soft brow is lost,
I'll cross over the far off, red-stained sand
The rhythm of farewell

Branded into my memories, on the ever-turning earth,
there is something sprouting in remembrance

Sending off the dawn's carriage
Those orange petals are stirring somewhere even now
The peaceful daybreak I once saw
Until it is placed in my hands once more,
please don't let the light go out
The wheels are turning

It's called wheel of destiny....guinea pig should noe, and the lyrics is damn nice, hahah