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Saturday, September 22, 2007
it's 2:40 PM.

Listening to: Dynamite - SMAP


Okay, this post is dedicated to Sheldon who has complained that I haven't blogged about him alot, and seemed to be jealous of Nilawan whom I created a poem for. So yayy, I shall create a song according to the tune of 'Hey Juliet' by LMNT , not poem, for you to make you stop whining. XD

What Finny thinks
This is what Finny thinks
Her life used to stink
But when she came to JJC
to S31, where she met Shelly
She thought he was a nerd
'Cause he was an econs 'xpert
But when she least expected it
She fell for him, like a stupid twit

What the heck was wrong with her?
Could a ghost have possessed her?
So what was she going to do now?
When he sat down
And asked her how

Oh, what the heck
Her mom was too
against it all the way
Maybe someday, they both could run away
All she wanted to say
Was, "Lord I want to have my way"
Oh, what the heck

After a few weeks rolled by
She fin'lly, heaved a sigh
Everything had turned out to be alright and they
got together, but fought all day
She guessed he was pretty nice
Not irritating like a lice
Everytime they took a bus back home
He lent his shoulder, which was hard like bone

Was he really the one for her?
He was naggy like her mother
In school he always tries to whack her
When she pokes him
Where she jabs him

Oh, whatever
She thinks he's great
Meeting him is fate
He is surely, the guy she's dreamt of lately
She just wants him to know
She wanna be there when he's low
Oh, whatever...

No idea what to replace 'Hey Juliet' with, so I just put anything to fill the gap... XD Shall go study now, YOU BETTER APPRECIATE IT YOU SHORT NOOB!!

randomly defined.


archives.


shut up.


thankyous.