.Tuesday, August 28, 2007 ; 10:10 PM -
.His Mercy is New everY mornInG.
Too much radio lately. The house is less quiet with the radio on. Not that I am scared of certain "unseen" things, a bit of noise makes the silence less profound. My first sessions with the girls went well - I think. Who would have thought that the first subject I am teaching is English language. Seriously, who cares about past perfect, past perfect continuous, present perfect, future perfect, bla bla bla. And now, I have to teach them. I hope I am not creating even bigger hurricane of confusion. Poor girls. How did English manage to become common language for the world? It's like the common tongue for middle earth. Why not latin or Dutch or Russian?No point fretting over this issue. I still have to help them get into Singaporean government school. Pressure pressure. hehee
Back to favorite songs. Jenny by Click five is good. Catchy tune with easy-to-relate-to lyrics and good looking people really make the song takes flight. Whoever this guy is, wake up and move on. The girl is obviously twirling him around like some new toy; ready to be discarded when she is bored of him. Guys like that are...disturbing.
Talking about disturbing. Candy sent her and ky's pageant photo. I have to admit, ky looks better now that he is no longer the scrawny fair boy. But, he looks freaking disturbing in the photo. Please don't ever try to do modelling.
Jenny
Performed by The Click Five
She calls me baby, then she won't call me.
Says she adores me and then ignores me.
Jenny, what's the problem?
She keeps her distance and sits on fences.
Puts up resistance and builds defenses.
Jenny, what's the problem?
You leave me hanging on the line.
Every time you change your mind.
First You say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
I"m standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny, it's killing me.
She needs her own space. She's playing mind games.
Ends up at my place saying that she's changed.
Jenny, what's the problem?
I'm trying to read between the lines.
You got me going out of my mind.
First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
I'm standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny, it's killing me. It's killing me. It's killing me.
Jenny.
First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
I'm standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny. It's killing me. It's killing me. Jenny.
