Assalamualaikum and howdy peepz!
Oh the title. Kinda rage? Nahh, don't worry, it's just a part of song title. I'll write the lyric as the closure of this entry. I just finished revising Food Microbiology and I'm gonna move to another subject after this.
Ugh. Too much pressure that I feel like I want to venting on something, like food. :p
There's a Justin Bieber concert in the big city now and I can't go there. I would go if I could. He's cute okay, and I adore his voice. Since I don't have problems with him, I don't get it why do people hate him so much, especially guys.
So um, what else should I write..well, let's see..I don't know. Couple of hours ago, I talked to Ifo on the phone. It felt like it's been a while we didn't have that kind of conversation. You know, the heart-to-heart talk. These times are the hard for us. Both of us feel tensed with the coming exam and we run out of times. It's time that matters the most. After the beautiful conversation, I felt relieved.
I think it's a common thing when everyone gets crazy and overwhelmed stress in an exam season. So, don't be surprised if you found that most of people's blog entries or status updates in Facebook and Tweeter sound like sad and emotional. People go crazy. Including me. Hah.
So here's the song I was talking about earlier. It's from Mayday Parade. I love this song, it's tempting. As if it's singing my life story.
Baby, I sorely miss the vibrant gleam that's in your eyes
I'll write a song about it
And maybe, if the melody's just right,
I hope tonight it will find you
It will remind you
But what's holding me back,
is the thought of time we never had
My world's hangin' by three words
that I can't bare to say
When you hear this chorus,
do you miss the way the world was spinning for us?
Do you hurt the way that I do?
After all this time you leave me broken, this song
is every word I left unspoken
When you hear this girl I'm hopin'
that you'll think of us
Baby, I told myself that I'll be fine but it's a lie
I don't wanna' talk about it
Memories, oh they cut like knives, deep inside
And I'm falling, baby catch me if you can
And the moral I've learned today is, I want to stop expecting things, so I wouldn't get hurt.