DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me

10:20 PM and i swear, tamil homework is sucking the life out of me. and yours too, i bet. muahaha, 1 tamil compre and 1 more compo to go..
i don't know how this happens, but no matter how much work i have and how tired i am, i somehow find strength in me to blog. weird. hmm.
mac's breakfast tmr with the one person i want to be with! yayy. ((:
danya needs to lose weight, yet again. haha. and i want root beer. quite contradictory, but yah.
and lately, ive been starting to think. no, not thinking thinking.
but just thinking. about stupid stuff mostly.
like, hmm, oh yah, like what a turtle would look like without a shell. is it skinny, or flat or fat? crap, haha, stuff like this keep nagging in my head until i know. bleah, wtv danya.
my head hurts, hm, back to tamil compo. (: