Friday, September 5, 2008 , 7:51 PM

Havoc-Seng

blogging again...

yea...its so boring again....

yea...ytd played wid my golden putty...

tried making things wid it...but realised tat i have no potential in modelling...

here's some pics...



the one above is supposed to look creepy...but when my phone took a picture of it, it became un-creepy...

went to sch today....

den went to jurong stadium...

played badminton...

den went to kl's house...

attempt to kill the virus in his com...

i think i succeeded...

but the things tat the virus altered is not yet repaired...

cos i forgot the registry keys...nvm ur also dun understand...dun wan sound like jermyn...

the others played monopoly...haha it lasted ages...in the end they gave up and packed it up...

den went home...lor...

so tired...now eating a bowl of mee....

not me...but mee...the vermicelli...

ok..so see ya next mon...off to my mee!

here's the song's lyrics...

reminiscent...

Going back to the corner where I first saw you,

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag. I'm not gonna move,

Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,

Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,

Some try to hand me money they don't understand,

I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man,

I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,

How can I move on when I've been in love with you...

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,

Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,

And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I'm not moving... I'm not moving.Policeman says son you can't stay here,

I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,

Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,

If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,

Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,

And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I'm not moving... I'm not moving.I'm not moving... I'm not moving.

People talk about the guyWhos waiting on a girl...

OohoohwooThere are no holes in his shoesBut a big hole in his world...

HmmmmMaybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,

And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,

And you'll come running to the corner... Cos you'll know it's just for you

I'm the man who can't be movedI'm the man who can't be moved...

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,

Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,

And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

[Repeat in background]So I'm not moving... I'm not moving.I'm not moving...

I'm not moving.Going back to the corner where I first saw you,

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag

not I'm not gonna move.