April 2012
176 posts
next week is my last examp.. and I’m not ready to carry out all of my subject because i’m not suppose to be in my major hahaha and finally I’m confuse with what role that i choose to huft how pity am I.
be positiv is easy but to pump the positiv think to be out that is so hard to do,oh why why why„ I can’t collate between the importhant side and unimporthant side SHIT !! like i don’t know what the point is„ i overthink about all my friends,time there,someone,consolation,story and many more.. I’m not ready to loss my laught my drown care all my friends because i dont have any comfort except time in school,my time with all my close friends, time with my daddy and internet acces or tv program mybee..
I have to understand, they are in bussy situation because most of them will be continue they study to university and find new people there,new experience and newlife„ and how about me ? because i do not take to continue my study and because the time is not right and be idle til 10 month,i don’t know where i drown my care..
i wouldn’t to laught over the program or just internet acces, i just want to real one, and i’m afraid if i loss the one hahaha sound very too much but, i pass my time always alone alone and alone, all the family stay at home only every sunday and from 5.pm only.. can you imagine how boring in my house ? liitle as churchyard so mute and quiet .. like so heavy to let them go„
but if i have a magic and miracle to get my position in the airline this year,might be i will not thingking about this too much :D
“How”
Ohhh
I have been searching for your touch
Unlike any touch I’ve ever known
And I never thought about you much
Til I’m broken down and all alone, ohhh
Though I don’t understand the meaning of love
I do not mind if I die trying, ohhh
Took it for granted when you lifted me up
I’m asking for your help
I am going through hell
Afraid nothing can save me but the sound of your voice
You cut out all the noise
And now that I can see mistakes so clearly now
I’d kill if I could take you back
But how?
But how?
I can feel it in my guts
What’s going on with him now
And don’t patronise me with lies
I’m a man, be a woman now, ohhh
I have been bound by the shackles of love
And I don’t mind if I die tied up, ohhh
Took it for granted when you lifted me up
I’m asking for your help
I am going through hell
Afraid nothing can save me but the sound of your voice
You cut out all the noise
And now that I can see mistakes so clearly now
I’d kill if I could take you back
But how?
But how?
But how?
But how?
Ohh yeh
Why must we be so ugly
And please do not think ill of me
Why does the one you love
Become the one who makes you want to cry
Why?
Why?
Why?
(And how?
How?)
But I don’t understand the meaning of love
I do not mind if I die trying
I do not mind if I die trying
I do not mind if I die trying