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long long long entry.
4.8.07 @ 23:07 after 7 days of entry-less and 4 days of complains, here i am. (with a LONG entry) p.s. this entry is written over 5hours. with additional paragraphs as time goes by. so, do pardon me if you feel that the paragraphs don't link. work has been kind of crazy. but i went to JAY CHOU's press conference for his movie SECRET on monday. it was kind of fun. took loads of pictures. most of them are not really well focused. but i tried my best. with all the professional photographers squeezing me with their digital SLRs. there's room for improvement on my photography skills ya?    *see the last picture? jay chou's looking straight at the camera!! have been staring at photoshop the past few days at work. took me quite some time to realise how to do a rather simple thing. pathetic eh? work's still the same otherwise. suddenly feel so stressed at work. not because of gabriel's high standards for work done, but more of like i've only 8 more weeks to go, but there's so much that i have not done. like editing for 1st avenue (which is making me go nuts. sooner or later i'm going to pull my hair out listening to the interview.), editing the cosfest program (which is going to be aired 2 weeks from now. ) and loads of other stuff. can i finish all of them in time? sigh. alright. enough of work stuff. let's talk about band ba. concert's on november 2nd. guys are going to look like cute little penguins. girls are going to look so under-dressed. let's just hope we'll play properly.  *that's how people like randy, eden and eric are going to look like. lolx now i understand why singapore's birth rate's dropping. when the couples get home after a long day at work, they're too tired to ... make babies. otherwise, they'll be completing their work at home, which kills the urge to make babies. just think about it, i'm only doing my internship, and by the time i reach home i'm so tired. within 1hour of lying on the bed, i'm asleep. what about those who are working their butts off? most probably they'll sleep within 15minutes! even if the couples do go on holiday, they've to worry if their work back home is done properly. they can't even make babies in peace on holiday. sigh. that's sad.  hmm, while i was driving today, someone FLASHed me. sickening moron. can't you see that huge L plate infront? in broad daylight you have to FLASH me with your big headlights! hey its not like i don't have a headlight ok? i've got 2! flash somemore, wait till i get my license and i'll FLASH you back. stupid FLASHER. great. i'm writing my ejournal, and i hear a continuous eek-eek-eek-eek sound in my room. can that living thing that goes eek-eek-eek-eek please exit my room through the window and give me some peace please. and the worse thing is i can't figure out where the sound is coming from. argh! oh no. 2 of my pet fish are dead. and my dad say 2 more are on their way. haix. why, fishy, why must you die? anyway, i'm FINALLY done with that thing called ejournal. *phew* i totally love mayday's new fast songs. haha. chunks of lyrics below. 私奔到月球 by 五月天with陳綺貞 chorus 一二三 牵着手 四五六 抬起头 七八九 我们私奔到月球 让双脚 去腾空 让我们 去感受 那无优的真空 那月色纯真的感动 抓狂 by 五月天 我要飞 而你却像 埋葬梦想的高墙 我要跳 而你却像 地心引力的蛮强 很不爽 我很不爽 不要让我更不爽 快抓狂 我快抓狂 不要搞不清状况 我要飞 而你却像 埋葬梦想的高墙 我要跳 而你却像 地心引力的蛮强 是你让大气缺氧 是你把天堂弄脏 是你把地球变成 我的战场 快抓狂 快抓狂 是火药装满心脏 是血管装满岩浆 呼吸也不能呼吸 呼吸呼吸 快抓狂 快抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 恨是火 愤怒是钢 我是沸腾的胆量 为什么 要生存在 天使坠落的地方 很不爽 我很不爽 不要让我更不爽 快抓狂 我快抓狂 不要搞不清状况 是你让大气缺氧 是你把天堂弄脏 是你把地球变成 我的战场 快抓狂 快抓狂 是火药装满心脏 是血管装满岩浆 呼吸也不能呼吸 呼吸呼吸 快抓狂 快抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 是你让大气缺氧 是你把天堂弄脏 是你把地球变成 我的战场 快抓狂 快抓狂 是火药装满心脏 是血管装满岩浆 呼吸也不能呼吸 呼吸呼吸 快抓狂 快抓狂 是火药装满心脏 是血管装满岩浆 呼吸也不能呼吸 呼吸呼吸 快抓狂 快抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 要怎样 不然你想要怎样 要怎样 我们现在就明讲 谁怕谁 看谁先让谁投降 谁怕谁 谁叫你要让我抓狂 抓狂 载 离开地球表面 by 五月天 丢掉手表 丢外套 丢掉背包 再丢唠叨 丢掉电视 丢电脑 丢掉大脑 再丢烦恼 冲啥大 冲啥小 冲啥都有人唱反调 恨的多 爱的少 只想越跳越疯 越跳越高 把地球甩掉 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我再也不要 再也不要 委屈自己一秒 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我甩掉地球 地球甩掉 只要越跳越高 丢掉手表 丢外套 丢掉背包 再丢唠叨 丢掉电视 丢电脑 丢掉大脑 再丢烦恼 野心大 胆子小 跳舞还要靠别人跳 恨的多 爱的少 只想越跳越疯越跳越高 把地球甩掉 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我再也不要 再也不要 委屈自己一秒 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我甩掉地球 地球甩掉 只要越跳越高 我甩掉地球 地球甩掉 只要越跳越高 Come on! 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我再也不要 再也不要 委屈自己一秒 一颗心扑通扑通的狂跳 一瞬间烦恼烦恼烦恼全忘掉 我甩掉地球 地球甩掉 只要越跳越高 我甩掉地球 地球甩掉 只要越跳越高 Come on! JUMP! JUMP! don't really know what i'm thinking of now. a third of me is telling me to let go. another third tells me to stay put. and the remaining third is telling me to look at something new. sigh. what am i trying to do? this is when my secondary school song title come into good use "Show me the way". haha. my way by frank sinatra And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, Ill say it clear, Ill state my case, of which Im certain. Ive lived a life thats full. Ive traveled each and evry highway; And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, Ive had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried. Ive had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me, I did it my way. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way! my way. one of the songs that i've play MANY versions of in band. think this is like the third version that i'm playing now. alright. think this is long enough to keep jolene and randy reading for 10minutes. haha. yeah! so ... i'm done. will be back, when i'm back. wohoho. x procrastinators unite! tomorrow. x Labels: band, muse, photos, work with love, xoxo |