Tuesday, Jan. 30, 2007 2:25 a.m.
the first day of school. slept throughout the 2-hr lecture as if i was dead. had to rush for deadlines again. what a beginning of a new semester. what the hell. wish we could finish our work earlier and did more work... what we're doing is probably rather superficial. and frankly speaking i don't have confidence for tomorrow's presentation. we'll be the green group... seems that we haven't gained our energy back yet. still reluctant to work. nice dream for the moment. ��ò�p�a�V�@���a�p�ɮ��@�ڵ��P�k��
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Strawberry Switchblade - Who knows what love is?
Sitting in my front room
On a rainy afternoon
My mind turns to think of you
And how I might see you soon
Then I get myself a glass of milk
And a colour magazine
I flick through it slowly
But the pages are unseen And I think
Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you Sitting in my front room
As the sun is going down
I'm wishing I had someone
Who could maybe come around
Oh but all I do is watch TV
A programme I want to
But I never see it
Cos I'm thinking about you And I think
Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you
Who knows |