Friday, April 9

I can't do it. Sigh...I'm so so sorry. :( I was circumspect, and I just can't.

Anyway, watched OC today. Ain't too bad...the lead's really really cute. Like extremely.

Jon Peter Lewis was safe. But Jasmine wasn't, surprisingly. Though she made it to the next week, I suppose this week's shaken her up real bad. Poor thing. John Stevens wouldn't stay long. I'll give him another week or so. & it's bye bye little Archie. Hahas. So, auditions for Singapore Idol in June. Hmmm, had a discussion with Trina today. If American Idol is American Idol, ideally, ours should be Singaporean Idol isn't it? Or does that sound weird? Bah. Whatever. I can't be bothered. Can't wait for the auditions to be aired though. We're gonna laugh our asses off. Can you imagine all the ah bengs going out there & singing all the Hokkien songs? & when asked to sing in English, they invent their own form of English? They're all from Krypton apparently. Hahas.

Did our last SocPsych assignment at Trina's place. What a laugh...with Jer there, we almost died from his lameness. I mean, his lameness virtually killed us. Had to cringe when he was telling his jokes with that poker face.

An example: What do you call a really short guy, wearing a ring made in Thailand which made him half invisible, on his way to Mount Dom to destroy a guy called moron?

Guess? You'll never guess...

The answer is: Fraud-o.

I mean, honestly. Does that kill, or does that kill?

What is God's favourite drink?

Tea because He-brew(s).

Trina was just rolling her eyes majorly. So very like her.

So SocPsych's almost done, save for the transparencies(Seriously, who uses those nowadays? What's up with Susanne?). I haven't started on my I-Search though. & my thesis ain't approved yet. Drats. Gotta think up of a new one. It's killing me.

Good Friday tomorrow. Supposed to meet my godfather & guess what? He bailed on me. He actually BAILED on me! Gosh. I hate that! Hate people who cancel on me. Bleargh. But he brought his little baby boy over to my place just now...ickle boy's 3 months old & is just about the most adorable & chubbiest baby ever! Ok, I haven't seen babies for some time. But his pudgy little fingers, his unruly mop of hair(you should see his hair!) & that adorable round cheeks just make me go 'Awww' & I melted & I'm gonna kidnap him. Hahas. That'll show my godfather for bailing on me! Eargh. So now I'm left with nothing to do tomorrow. This is the pits...

Go!

So 1, 2, 3, take my hand & come with me
Because you look so fine
& I really wanna make you mine.

I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.

Oh, 4, 5, 6, c'mon & get your kicks
Now you don't need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey

Big black boots
Long brown hair
She's so sweet
With her get back stare

Well I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yea
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yea
I said, are you gonna be my girl

Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand & come with me
Because you look so fine
& I really wanna make you mine

I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine

Oh, 4, 5, 6, c'mon & get your kicks
Now you don't need that money
With a face like that, do ya honey

Big black boots
Long brown hair
She's so sweet
With her get back stare

Well I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yea
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yea
I said, are you gonna be my girl

Oh yea, oh yea..c'mon!
I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yea
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yea
Uh, be my girl
Be my girl
Are you gonna be my girl?

Jet [Are You Gonna Be My Girl]

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