Saturday, February 26, 2005

LITTLE MUSIC BOX DANCER

I dream of a music box dancer no one can see
She twirls around and round and dances only for me
She´s just a cute music box dancer singing for me
When I hear that melody I know I´ll never be free.

She dances and she sings and then she hasn´t the time
She smiles when she goes by me and with me that´s just fine
She plays it, then she sings it, and she beats to the time
And a little music box dancer will one day be mine.

I dream about a girl who sings and dances for me
The love she gives to me is not that really could be
She twirls herself around and throws her kisses at me
My little music box dancer that no one can see.

Instrumental break

My little music box dancer that no one can´t see.

I dream of a music box dancer playing the song
She sings it and then she dances to it all day long
She´s just a cute music box dancer playing for me
When I hear that melody I know for me love can be.

My little music box dancer, that´s something to see
The way she twirls around is just as cute as can be
As long as she´s around I know I´ll never be free
Why no one else could see her is a mystery to me?

I dream about the girl who sings and dances for me
The feeling that I have for her was just meant to be
And when she twirls around and throws her kisses at me
I love my music box dancer that no one can see!

Ah-ah-ah-aaaaah-aaaaah-aaaaah
Ah-ah-ah-aaaaah-aaaaah-aaaaah

My little music box dancer that no one can see!
Ah-ah-ah-aaaaah-aaaaah-aaaaah
Ah-ah-ah-aaaaah-aaaaah-aaaaah
Aaaaaaa!
My little music box dancer that no one can see!
My little music box dancer that no one can see!

Saturday, February 12, 2005

a day in the diary of a model schoolmate.

Today, I woke up at 5 a. m. as usual, so that I can reach the school as early as possible, like, so early that you can bug the security guard Mr. Elango to open the door. It is really an exciting thing to be the only student in school, such you can greet the teachers and give them a good impression of you. Besides, who would want to sleep so late in the morning, making yourself groggy and sleepy in class, when we can actually enjoy the morning fresh air and the magnificent scenery of the dark starry sky? Only the stupid come to school late. The school is already kind enough to book only at 7.25 a. m., which is annoyingly late, if you ask me. I do not understand how on earth these people actually come late? I've tried to "play punk"*vomits at horrible syntax* several times by idling at the bus stop from 5.50 am, but my instinct got the better of me and I was forced to step out of boredom and into the complex in ten minutes. Which is actually a good thing.

I reached the classroom and starting mugging for the lessons of the day, while all the punks and gangsters-to-be were sleeping at their desks. Which I think is bad. I mean like, the classroom provides such a condusive environment for study, and those people abuse it by sleeping, making me want to sleep as well. Besides, the fact that we are in school proves that you are able to study, and we are in a place where we are supposed to study. So if you are sick, go home and sleep, and if you are not sick, you ought to be studying in school. Simple as that.

So at 7.15, some guy came and saw me studying, he said, "Yo man, studying for the EOY common test?" "Err, no, I'm taking a break from that. Just browsing through regarding the subjects for today." "Oh." Then he went to check the time table and squealed, "There's only PE, philo, English and RE, what the **** is there to study?" "Oh you don't understand, you see, many people cannot appreciate what privilege it is to to be able to study 'PHILOSOPHY OF ART' in school. Well, I admit that at first I couldn't, until I finished this short and concise 4000 page book regarding that topic. It's really exciting and useful to know that art cannot be classified under one criteria, you know." "STFU you #$^#*&_(@$@ mugger." Hmm, well, if ignorance is bliss, I guess he is a really happy man.

****to be continued(perhaps, i have two TBC entries tts i did not continue due to addiction to maple)****

Sunday, February 06, 2005

hmm. lately i have this thought...

in maple story,

from lvl 0 to job selection : 10 levels (level 10)

from first job to second job: 20 levels (level 30)

from second job to third job: 40 levels (level 70)

from third job to fourth job? 80 levels? level 150

omg i can't wait to be a dark knight...

Wednesday, February 02, 2005

i manually ground a jam knife into a not very sharp dagger. but it is still very dangerous. so i will not bring it to school. oh well i might. it is so small i might well be able to hide it from the idiot rugger who throws scissors at people(was the word 'rugger' redundant?). being a dagger, it cannot slash, it cannot hack, but it can be used to dissect tissue and stab soft things.

being my first time it's not very good. but i'm still proud of it cos it can be used as a pen knife(but if i keep it in my pencil box it might just stab all the way through).

someday i would try forging. but its not a good idea because coal produces lots of carbon monoxide and is not healthy especially for someone living in a HDB flat. and i would need an anvil, which is very hard to get.

if tt works i'll see if its possible to forge a sword out of a steel pipe... would be tedious, but impressive.