GREASE <3

Today was our Integrated Humanities Project Presentation/Exhibition. On the social revolution of the 1960s.


We were playing 1960s songs, and all of a sudden, I had this urge to dance 1960s-style.


Which led to this STRONG, SUDDEN craving to watch GREASE (the movie starring John Travolta and Olivia Newton John) again.



I still remember watching it again and again in kindergarten and primary school; they used to play it on Channel 5 every year.


I MISS GREASE! WHY DON'T THEY PLAY IT ANYMORE?!


" I sit and wonder why-y-y-y, oh why, you left me, oh Sandy,"


JOHN TRAVOLTA CAN SING MAN.



AND OLIVIA NEWTON JOHN LOOKS SO PRETTY AND SLIM IN GREASE!!!


AHHHHH!!!

I WANNA WATCH GREASE AGAIN!!!

I LOVE THE SONGS AND FASHION OF THE 60s!!!

GREASE MANIA! 8D

Best in Me, by Blue

(!!! A pop song is stuck in my head! POP. Argghhh!!!! Ohman, my head's gonna POP with all this POP,)
From the moment I met you I just knew you'd be mine
You touched my hand
And I knew that this was gonna be our time

I don't ever wanna lose this feeling
I don't wanna spend a moment apart

'Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do
That's why I'm by your side, and that's why I love you

Every day that I'm here with you
I know that it feels right
And I've just got to be near you every day and every night

And you know that we belong together
It just had to be you and me

'Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do
That's why I'm by your side, and that's why I love you

And you know that we belong together,
It just had to be you and me'

Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do
That's why I'm by your side
'Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do
That's why I'm by your side, and that's why I love you
'Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do
That's why I'm by your side, and that's why I love you
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Ahhh!! But the lyrics are sweet!

(Yeah, I know it's an ancient song,)

AND THE POPPISH MELODY'S STUCK IN MY HEAD! ARGGH.

Ohwell, at least it's not as bouncy-ish as Hilary Duff's Sweet Sixteen.

Or Paris Hilton's Nothing In This World.

AHHH!!! DON'T COME BACK YOU PREPPY MELODIES!

GO AWAY!!!!

Erm. [To those who get offended by non-G-rated language: DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING PART OF THIS POST.]

(Thinks desperately of more self-characteristic songs) MCR! I'm NOT OKAY. I'm not okay; cos I'm not okay; I'm not O-f**kin-KAY!

THINK OF VULGARITIES!

*#&%!

^%&^*$*#%^&*@!

Haha 8)

A dose of MCR a day keeps the preppy melodies away!

(Apologies if I've offended anyone. I've warned you already. And anyway, eighty per-cent of the non-G bit is censored. And I'm not criticizing any genre of music, or music by anyone. I'm just saying that Pop music and I don't really mix. We're like oil and water. Or spongebob squarepants and Audrey Hepburn.)

-And that's why I love you

Homework

See the pretty patterns
Spidery scrawls upon the blank sheet
Black and white constrast starkly
And slowly merge into one
Only to initiate an onslaught of aggression
Engulfing me within untamed swirls
Fighting my awareness

And I don't know what's going on anymore.
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That's my homework I'm talking about, in case you haven't already figured it out.

A. Math and Humanities. Bleah.

I'm getting slight headaches.

On the brighter side, my mum bought me a black handphone pouch today.

Only, it has a picture of Mickey Mouse on it.

Yep.

MICKEY MOUSE.

I almost died.

My mother thinks I like MICKEY MOUSE.

Okay..

Oh well. It's the thought that counts, after all.

So I've decided to use it as my wallet 8)

(Meanwhile, I'll find a way to deface the picture of Mickey, or at least convert it to a more me-like something,)

-Headaches still rampant

The Wremo Circle

Wremo; as in Writer-emo 8)

Yup.

It's a collaboration between Belle, Vera and I.

Our emo ramblings, to be more precise.

8)

Anyway, still have my Language Arts summary to do.

Bleah.

DIE!

(Oh! By the way, I REALISED TODAY THAT THE F-WORD ISN'T IN MY HANDPHONE DICTIONARY! Haha 8D)


-Emotionally Unstable

Hoards And Hoards of Homework

All happily waiting for me to complete them.

Gah.

Shan't be blatantly emo henceforth 8D
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What would you say
If I told you that I'm dying
Would you even realise
That I'll be gone forever?

What would you do
If I died before tomorrow comes
Would you even remember
The ghost of me?
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Ahhhh! Yay! WE'LL BE WRITING POEMS NEXT TERM FOR LANGUAGE ARTS!

WHOOPIE-DOO-DA-DAY-DEE!!!

And didn't I hear Miss Khoo say that we're gonna be writing stories next year?

Stories=Fiction=Creative Writing


HALLELJUIAH!


Meanwhile, homework awaits.

Till then;

'Dios!

Apathy

That's the opposite of Love.

Not Hate.

But Apathy. Indifference.

Because if you hate someone, you still care enough to hate.

And if you don't care, you won't bother to feel anything at all.

We've been talking about this during the past few cat classes(equivalent to sunday school).

And I'm starting to get numb, because that's how I feel sometimes.
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Love is all about taking risks.

It's putting yourself in a vulnerable position.

You don't know when the other person will lash out against you.

Whether it's love within a friendship, within a parent-child relationship, or within a romantically-based relationship; you risk getting hurt.

I used to think that I would only involve myself in friendships and parent-child relationships, because I'll still need a parent no matter what, and I don't think I could ever survive without friends.

But after talking about the risk of getting hurt in all types of relationships, I'm starting to wonder if I should actually stop opening myself up to more friends, and closing myself from some.

I don't want to get hurt.
Heck, I'm SCARED of getting hurt.

It's been twice now that I've experienced hurt from drifting away from close friends.

And I don't want to get hurt all over again.


"Better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all,"

But I digress.

Better to have never loved, and to never have gotten hurt, than to love and lost, and to suffer from heartbreak.

But I know the one person I'll keep loving, for he has, is, and will always love me no matter what.

He who lives in the holy trinity; My Lord and my God.

And I'll find a way to live, because you love me.