Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Old School Anthem

Merry my fuckin' balls Christmas.

Spent Christmas over at my aunty's place. I got my face rearranged by Drew. Mei Mei got her tooth knocked out by Drew too. Joshua is much nicer now tha'ts he's grown up.

Went for a movie after that at Cine, watched ii in one of those mini rooms. I think it was called Singapore Growin', some local flick shown at some foreign festival. The show really got me thinkin' about life. Had a nice talk with my sis on the way home and found out stuff I didn't wanna know and I've been dillusional ever since.

Went for another movie today with Susie. Caught Charlette's Web. Then met Matthew to watch Night at the Museum.

I've been listening to Eamon's Fuck you I don't want you back over and over again. I remember the days when I used to do it, I felt like shit then, and I feel like shit now. You know how you know playin' that one song that will ruin your entire day but you still play it because you can't really listen to anything else?

I'm seriously losin' my mind and I'm drivin' myself crazy.

See, I dont know why I liked you so much. I gave you all, of my trust. I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain. You put me through pain, I wanna let you know how I feel. Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now. Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out. Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back. Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now. Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out. Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back. You thought, you could, keep this shit from me, yeah. You burnt bitch, I heard the story. You played me, you even gave him head. Now you're askin for me back. You're just another act, look elsewhere. 'Coz you're done with me. Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now. Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out. Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back. Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now. Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out. Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back. You questioned, did I care. You could ask anyone, I even said You were my great one. Now its, over, but I do admit I'm sad. It hurts real bad, I can't sweat that, 'cuz I loved a hoe. Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now. Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out. Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back.

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