::I'm living in a Paradise::
Brilliant.
The blog i was working on isn't opening. Haiz.
Ah well. The week has been pretty fruitful so far, but my blogging capabilities are slowly diminishing. I'm probably gonna close this after a while, but for now we'll see how it goes. Might switch to something slightly less flippant, and a little more serious. Which would reflect my changing mood. Oh dear.
My december is packed, and though I'm not complaining, I might just have a little trouble breathing. From where I'm standing, it's gonna be an interesting end of the year.
To my Yr 2 friends: yesh, you're allowed to rub it in. Until school starts. Then you are limited to lending me lit and econs notes. Okie? okie. :D
Taufik won. What did i tell you? Talent, pure talent, must eventually shine. Although I suppose Sly will make it in the Chinese market. But this is SINGAPORE IDOL, not China Idol. So it's fair. Yippee. *grinz*
My English standard has slipped. Seriously. Here and now, I vow to write and speak in perfect english. Unless of course, I dont want to lah. Heh.
Right. I suppose now is about the right time to make my views on a commercial Christmas known. But I won't bore those who aren't interested, so the views are on my 2nd blog. www.cornership.blogspot.com
In the meantime, happy Christmas shopping, eating and card writing. And even if you aren't going to do anything, smile and be happy. Cuz, darlings, life DOES rock.
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Hands
by Jewel
If I could tell the world just one thing,
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these
I will not be made useless
I wont be idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small I know
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
but it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
but i knew it wasn't ever after
We will fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
cause when there's a man who has no voice
there ours shall go singing
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
My hands are small I know but they're not yours they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's hands
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