Filed under: Uncategorized
Always when we fight
I try to make you laugh
Until everything’s forgotten
I know you hate that
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Always when we fight
I kiss you once or twice
And everything’s forgotten
I know you hate that
I love you Sunday sun
The week’s not yet begun
And everything is quiet
And it’s always
You and me – always – and forever
You and me – always – and forever
ba ba ba ba ba
It was always
You and me always
You tell me I’m a real man
And try to look impressed
Not very convincing
But you know I love it
Then we watch TV
Until we fall asleep
Not every exciting
But it’s you and me
And we’ll always be together
You and me – always – and forever
You and me – always – and forever
ba ba ba ba ba
It was always
You and me – always – and forever
You and me – always – and forever
ba ba ba ba ba
It was always
You and me – always – and forever
You and me – always – and forever
ba ba ba ba ba
Filed under: Spartans
Just came back from Thailand.
Though it is always tiring, but it’s always enjoyable to go.
There’s always a agenda there. To make clothes, to shop for clothes, to buy clothes. Live and breathe, clothes, clothes and more clothes. So imagine the kilos we have to carry back. You can’t imagine. You just cannot imagine the strength to keep going for clothes. You will keep going until the legs has a life of its own. They won’t stop though you have aching calves that is begging you to stop.
Human and their obsession. Mind over body.
The next time I go thailand. I will go and eat in a nice place. This is a promise to myself. We can achieve. We can achieve. Count on me, Thailand. With people like me, whom frequent Thailand like my second home ( my mum thought I run a brothel there) your economy will BOOMZ like Ris Low.
Till then. See you MBK. I will be back with a vengance.
Filed under: Un-spartans
We are only humans, that is control by emotions.
Some peeps are in control of them, others just let it run wild.
I choose to block it. I let my head do the talking.
