I know I've not been blogging lately. I don't know what to write!! I've remove the chatango tagbox, looks so SUPER DEAD. And its the last day of holiday! Hahaha. So fast one week has past. Enjoy my taitai life for 3 months already. So boring!! Its like crying to the wall everyday calling out "save me", I'm dying. Hiaz hiaz hiaz.

Just now at night cab to BB's house again and den cab home. Lol. Cabs are the best vehichle!! Anyway, his sister and boyfriend is at home. His sister is so damn chio can!! With the boyfriend also quite good looking. She even ask me whether I had dinner or not. If next time my brother bring his girlfriend home, I think I also won't bother her. Lol!! See his whole table filled with books and homework, I feel like crying. Its enough to kill me. Maths questions are driving me crazy. Feel like banging my head on the wall. Really hope I won't study maths for the rest of my life (except for counting money). Luckily I'm out of this hell life. Phew~

Listen to this! My favourite English song. (Make sure you're not listen to any imeem.com playlist. It can only play one song at a time.) Its just so damn fucking sad and makes me feel like crying. Anyway, this singer has pass away. Only after reading the comments den I know it. Dance with my father, by Luther Van Dross.

Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence

My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then

Spin me around 'til I fell asleep

Then up the stairs he would carry me

And I knew for sure I was loved

If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him

I'd play a song that would never, ever end

How I'd love, love, love

To dance with my father again

When I and my mother would disagree

To get my way, I would run from her to him

He'd make me laugh just to comfort me

Then finally make me do just what my mama said

Later that night when I was asleep

He left a dollar under my sheet

Never dreamed that he would be gone from me

If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him

I'd play a song that would never, ever end '

Cause I'd love, love, love

To dance with my father again

Sometimes I'd listen outside her door

And I'd hear how my mother cried for him

I pray for her even more than me

I pray for her even more than me

I know I'm praying for much too much

But could you send back the only man she loved

I know you don't do it usually

But dear Lord she's dying

To dance with my father again

Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream