Tuesday, November 6

I (L) Phoenix

Every Sunday
I go to Hollywood
I buy my ticket
To see the midnight show
And every Sunday
I live my honeymoon
You rule my body
I just feel how it's good
My mind aches
You bust my real thoughts
When you're with me
Till the night's awayI am sittin'
I watch the fireworks
It's no matter of time
I feel the midnight crush
Feelin' without knowing the other
Tonight, let me handle this affair
Let me handle this affair
There's no ending
Light fades in my eyes
I don't want nobody
To burn my Hollywood
Every Sunday
I go to Hollywood
It's worth waitin
'To see the midnight show
And every Sunday
I live my honeymoon
You rule my body
I just feel how it's good
Feelin' without knowing the other
Tonight, let me handle this affair
Let me handle this affair


They're French, and their lyrics don't make a whole lotta sense.
But boy o boy do their melodies make me feel happy.
It started with Yi playing If I Ever Feel Better one night, and ended with me doing a little shimmy in the shower.
Wah I'm totally in love.
Equally good for both lazy Sunday woolgathering and frenzied gymming, both of which I have been doing rather alot of lately.


Since I am bored and free now, and very hungry, and in dire need of distraction, I shall think of things that will make me happy.

Things to look forward to this week:
Holiday!
Yirong!
Beaching!
Wii-ing this weekend!

Sorry Steph that was a self-invitation, and a self-acceptance.

You truly are queen of the verbal faux paus.
All hail Steph, who did something with her good guy friends, found it really fun, and who wants to do it with her good girl friends now!


Wah damn hungry RARGHHHHH.

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