Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Shut up!

I went to bed at 2am.
And then hell began.
I was tossing and turning in my bed while staring out into the dark sky.
My eye lids were heavy but I could hardly sleep...
Shut up you indian b*st*rds next door!
From 2am to 330 am, they never stopped talking.
And they never stopped talking so loudly!
While I was cursing the sh*t out of the fugly couple and their bunch of friends next door, they were probably gulping cans and bottles of beers!
I hope their livers will be damaged soon!
When I opened my main door the next morning, I was greeted by shattered glasses all over the corridor.
Arghhhh...why do I have to bear with all these??

From,
I-am-s0-sleep-deprived

I'm so glad to be yours by Hunter Payne

I tried searching hard for this song but I just can't seem to find...anyone who has it, kindly send to my mailbox at eureka_92@hotmail.com Thanks a bunch! =)

Lyin here together
Soakin in the tub
Our toes turnin wrinkley
Windows all steamed up
I'm just kinda hangin
Your readin from your book
It dont matter what we're doin
It all feels so good

Don't you get it baby
I'm so glad to be yours
Oh pretty baby
I don't need nothin more
This is all I need

I know we're outta money
Put that long road aside
But I just look at you beside me
And man I've got it all

Don't you get it baby
I'm so glad to be yours
Oh pretty baby
I don't need nothin more
This is all I need
And ooh it's so right so right
It's so right so right
Oh don't you get it baby

I'm so glad to be yours
Oh pretty baby
I don't need nothin more
This is all I need

Baby I'm so glad to be yours
Oh pretty baby I don't need nothin more
This is all I need
And ooh it's so right so right
It's so right so right
You know it's so right it's so right it's so right










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A final year medical student who has spent almost all her adolescent years in Moscow, Russian Federation. Happy-go-lucky, bubbly, friendly. Hostile when in bad mood or being irritated.