*-[Everything you ever wanted]`+
Every day is so wonderful
And suddenly, it's hard to breathe
Now and then, I get insecure
From all the pain,
I'm so ashamed
I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring me down oh no
So don't you bring me down today
To all your friends, you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The piece is gone left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is
You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring you down oh no
You are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring you down oh no
So don't you bring me down today...
No matter what we do(no matter what we do)
No matter what we say(no matter what we say)
We're the song inside the tune(yeah, oh yeah...)
Full of beautiful mistakes
And everywhere we go( and everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine(sun will always, always shine)
But tomorrow we might awake
On the other side
We are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words won't bring us down oh no
We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring us down oh no
So don't bring me down today...
Don't you bring me down...today...
Don't you bring me down...mmmmm...today...

I've been singing this one with the piano. sa ji. It doesn't matter.. I just wanted to shout it out all over the place. Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.
Psych lectures drive me mad. I end up goggling with my eyes popping out of my head- I never realised humans were so brutal or could prove to be so evil. Zimbardo's prison study explains perfectly well that we're worse than we make each other out to be. I ended up writing crap notes like 'One person cried in the cell on the first day'. Ashleigh and Lucy were practically asleep by the time Mr. detailed-storytelling was done, but me being a nerd was quite captured by his explanation of the different gory experiments that will never be allowed again.
Not been my best these days, as one can see. A little white, perhaps, but not unduly so. I'll live. I liked Grace's plaintive entry about life and Brandon. It was very forlorn and made her seem like this petite chio bu pining for her hubby. (wait, she is right? what am I saying.)
I've been being rather unproductive- was supposed to go shopping for mummy's present but I stayed home to finish my work instead. Sigh. I NEED to get her that special something before next thursday. Which reminds me. $60 investment into dance lessons. MoNey mOnEy mOnEy.. sigh.
[sorry you can't define me
sorry I break the mold]
=hmph=