tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46436393566193598672024-03-14T13:39:33.569+08:00Unconditional AcceptanceI am not defeated until I say so..Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.comBlogger245125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-66251751921068019072010-08-01T19:45:00.002+08:002010-08-01T19:50:58.077+08:00When I Look At You<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">That's when I look at you.<br />Wonderful people around you. Just appreciate. Some are rubbish aren't they? But you aren't that good either :)<br /><br />Tifanny !! Gigi !!<br /></span><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-30781901820538243112010-07-23T20:56:00.002+08:002010-07-23T21:00:17.287+08:00十八般武藝<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Not everyone can produce results even though they're tutored.<br />Not everyone can produce results consistently even if they study.<br /><br />Some just need more time.<br />Some need more exposure.<br /><br />At least i tried? @#$%^%$!!%^%%#<br /></span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-83690236954859728682010-06-24T23:23:00.002+08:002010-06-24T23:40:59.319+08:00Pour It OutCried. And cried and cried.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Still crying.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-57063871009950928062010-06-20T20:56:00.004+08:002010-06-20T21:46:00.913+08:00Re-blog<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jimmy had a beautiful face and was a great athlete. Sportsman-model criteria. He was a good guy. He was rich but he always donated some of his assets to the community who were in need. He loved charity. He loved his parents too. But somehow this guy had his ego weighing as much as an Olympic gold. Jimmy's hobby was car racing .</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Two years ago,on a Friday night, he took his passion too far. ( to be fair it was his ego.) Jimmy saw how is friends sped around and displaying fancy tricks with their cars. He wanted to give it a try. Much of it was due to the bet he had with his friends. Now Jimmy wasn't going to step down from a bet. He never did once in his life. Everything changed when he lost control and slammed his car against an incoming truck. His face was crushed against the front mirror and broke most of his bones in his face. On the outside, his face seems almost perfect with just slight bruises which would heal in a a week time. His girlfriend Janice was shocked to discover that he couldn't even hold a smirk when she tried to communicate with him. Stunned. Doctors said they were 30% sure of getting the bones fixed back in place. But couldn't promise that he would be able to mimic normal human expressions ever again. Jimmy of course was flabbergasted. His whole life was depended on that face of his. His face was his source fame and fortune. Now it's all gone.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jimmy was paralysed ( his face ). He was similar to a stroke patient. He lost everything in his life. His car, house, and even his girlfriend Janice. Jimmy went to a beach just behind the housing area he used to live in. He sat there for hours and hours contemplating on what had he done to deserve all this. He contributed to charity and he never committed crimes nor was he unfaithful to his girlfriend. After a long time of soul searching he finally realized that this calamity was the consequence of his own actions. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">He was too self possessed with his ego. He was placing too much importance on his ego. In short, he didn't appreciate what he had. His life was good. But he always wanted more and there goes his life. Self destruction. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jimmy had to live the rest of his life with his broken face and the insecurity he had to face in public. But soon as he got the courage to face the public with his so called " ugly" appearance, he was shocked to discover that people actually like what is inside of you. Jimmy was always a down to earth and self reflecting person. And they really do like him for his attitude. Of course there were people who kept a distance from him because of his appearance, but people with wisdom and kindness were getting close to him. They loved him. He fell in love with Jane. A hugely successful businesswoman. Jane said he fell in love with his courage to admit his mistakes and move on with life. Jimmy is now working as a volunteer in Uganda. It's a project he and his wife Jane works on. He travels all around the world helping poverty stricken children suffering from deathly diseases. Jimmy said he was happy and the happiness he felt was the same as the one he owned previously. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jimmy broke his face. It didn't change anything. The truth is , nothing really changed. He was still the same Jimmy inside. His heart never turned away from love and compassion.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-48710701076396556192010-06-01T17:42:00.002+08:002010-06-01T17:45:11.172+08:00Exam's Over<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Just back from badminton. Great feeling.<br /><br />Birthday was yesterday. Most memorable birthday since the IU night event in 2008. Thanks for the gifts and love you showered upon me all this time. I appreciate it. Don't be dissapointed.<br /><br />Thanks God. =)<br /></span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-28259446406488401602010-05-28T14:30:00.000+08:002010-05-28T14:31:01.067+08:00OK. Please Rain能彀在遠方看到你地真摯也是一種幸福. 能彀听到你地声音也已经是足够的靠近<br />了.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-41777110947183782072010-05-14T12:45:00.000+08:002010-05-14T12:47:59.078+08:00Who Do You Love?You must tell 14 people about this game in 4 days in order to make your wish come true.<br /><br />Yee Chen is the one that you love.<br /><br />Yee Ting is one you like but can't work out.<br /><br />You care most about Veen Dee.<br /><br />Emilyn is the one who knows you very well.<br /><br />Joanne is your lucky star.<br /><br />When I Look At You is the song that matches with Yee Chen.<br /><br />It's Only Life is the song for Yee Ting.<br /><br />Like A Fire is the song that tells you most about your mind.<br /><br />And Wei Yi is the song telling how you feel about life! <br /><br /><br />Get the quiz here. =p <br />http://www.gagirl.com/quiz/whodo.htmlEug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-90430274298040921042010-05-01T23:54:00.002+08:002010-05-01T23:58:48.538+08:00Pack of lessons in one nightIn JB now. Grandpa's birthday. The food was too delicious really. I couldn't finish everything.<br /><br />Miss you ^^<br /><br />Good night =)Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-68477239225663809572010-03-23T23:24:00.000+08:002010-03-23T23:26:18.825+08:00Cliche and Slits<h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span class="UIStory_Message">能彀在遠方看到你地真摯也是一種幸福.</span></h3><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-30224227730601752292010-03-18T22:08:00.000+08:002010-03-18T22:12:10.912+08:00The Story - Brandi Carllile<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">All of these lines across my face<br />Tell you the story of who I am<br />So many stories of where I've been<br />And how I got to where I am<br />But these stories don't mean anything<br />When you've got no one to tell them to<br />It's true... I was made for you<br /><br />I climbed across the mountain tops<br />Swam all across the ocean blue<br />I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules<br />But baby I broke them all for you<br />Oh because even when I was flat broke<br />You made me feel like a million bucks<br />You do and I was made for you<br /><br />You see the smile that's on my mouth<br />It's hiding the words that don't come out<br />And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed<br />They don't know my head is a mess<br />No, they don't know who I really am<br />And they don't know what I've been through like you do<br />And I was made for you.<br /><br />All of these lines across my face<br />Tell you the story of who I am<br />So many stories of where I've been<br />And how I got to where I am<br />But these stories don't mean anything<br />When you've got no one to tell them to<br />It's true...I was made for you<br /><br />Ohh yea it's true... that I was made for you</span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-59946843306468211942010-03-13T15:52:00.000+08:002010-03-13T16:00:49.094+08:00Rainy Days !!You want to find a person that loves you for who you are , which makes it worth changing yourself just for him/her.Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-81692554369096279372010-02-26T10:29:00.000+08:002010-02-26T10:33:10.661+08:00Here Comes Goodbye<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">For now , that road goes on forever. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">There will always be a place for you in my heart. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Goodbye. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">( It's just a song , =D )</span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-43162556308920344272010-02-19T18:53:00.001+08:002010-02-19T18:55:55.738+08:00Maybe It's True. =)<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="quote" >I've learned that we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.<br /><br />I've learned that something that you do in an instant, can give you heartache for life.<br /><br />I've learned that you should always leave loved ones with loving words, it may be that last time you see them.<br /><br />I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.<br /><br />I've learned that either you control your attitude, or it controls you.<br /><br />I've learned that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and still have a good time.<br /><br />I've learned that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you are down, will be the one who helps you get up.<br /><br />I've learned that sometimes when I am angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.<br /><br />I've learned that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.<br /><br />I've learned that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you learned from them, and less to do with how many years you have lived.<br /><br />I've learned that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others, but sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.<br /><br />I've learned that just because two people argue, doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do love each other.<br /><br />I've learned that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret, it may change you life forever.<br /><br />I've learned that sometimes the people that you love most in life, are taken from you too soon.<br /><br />I've learned that you can't make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved, and the rest is up to them.<br /><br />I've learned that no matter how much I care, some people just don't care back.<br /><br />I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and just seconds to destroy it.<br /><br />I've learned that it's not what you have in life, but who you have that counts.<br /><br />I've learned that you can keep going, long after you think you can't.<br /><br />I've learned that there are people who love you dearly, but just don't know how to show it.<br /><br />I've learned that even when you feel you have no more to give, a friend cries out and you find the strength to help.<br /><br />I've learned that our backgrounds and circumstances may have influenced our lives, but we are responsible for who we become</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >.</span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-59935329325575487742010-02-15T16:20:00.003+08:002010-02-15T16:28:17.126+08:00I Could Sing Of Your Love Forever<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">So far , Chinese New Year seems kind of dull to me. I didn't go for visting..And no one visits me also..Haha..Will be going out with Gaharu class on Wednesday. Then maybe on Thursday with my class.<br /><br />You're lovely. It's true.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Stranger - Secondhand Serenade</span><br /></span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-78566400506246826052010-02-07T22:21:00.001+08:002010-02-07T22:36:22.041+08:00Jump Then FallI will be the change I wish to see. =>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-53058051834485342882010-01-11T20:26:00.002+08:002010-01-11T20:40:05.585+08:00You Belong To MeBand 5 in MUET. That was my result. Satisfied and grateful. Thank God that my prayers were answered. I'm going for another try to achieve a better result this April. ^^<br /><br />Hanging By A Moment - Lifehouse<br /><br />Desperate for changing <br />Starving for truth <br />I'm closer to where I started <br />Chasing after you <br />I'm falling even more in love with you <br />Letting go of all I've held onto <br />I'm standing here until you make me move <br />I'm hanging by a moment here with you <br /><br />Forgetting all I'm lacking <br />Completely incomplete <br />I'll take your invitation <br />You take all of me now... <br /><br />I'm falling even more in love with you <br />Letting go of all I've held onto <br />I'm standing here until you make me move <br />I'm hanging by a moment here with you <br />I'm living for the only thing I know <br />I'm running and not quite sure where to go <br />And I don't know what I'm diving into <br />Just hanging by a moment here with you <br /><br />There's nothing else to lose <br />There's nothing else to find <br />There's nothing in the world <br />That can change my mind <br />There is nothing else <br />There is nothing else <br />There is nothing else <br /><br />Desperate for changing <br />Starving for truth <br />I'm closer to where I started <br />Chasing after you.... <br /><br />I'm falling even more in love with you <br />Letting go of all I've held onto <br />I'm standing here until you make me move <br />I'm hanging by a moment here with you <br />I'm living for the only thing I know <br />I'm running and not quite sure where to go <br />And I don't know what I'm diving into <br />Just hanging by a moment here with you <br /><br />Just hanging by a moment (here with you) <br />Hanging by a moment (here with you) <br />Hanging by a moment here with you <br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;">Dedicated to you </span>!! =DEug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-21209577195562143272009-12-31T22:30:00.000+08:002009-12-31T22:31:02.017+08:002010Happy New Year.<br /><br />Very lazy to blog.. xDDEug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-91476493066138830832009-12-24T20:49:00.002+08:002009-12-24T21:39:04.474+08:00Bits Of Life<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Enjoy the little things. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">One of the rules that you would know if you guys have watched Zombieland (or the trailer). I've always been a believer of the little things. The ignored , so called useless and insignificant formalities in life. People tend to look at the bigger picture all the time. Where have they stopped and looked around them and enjoy these little stuff ? </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">The reason I emphasize so much on them is the fact that they play a huge part in our lives ( at least it does in my life ). These little things in life make or break you. It's true for me. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">24 hours a day in your life. How much time have you taken of your busy schedule of pursuing fame and fortune to spend quality time with your family ? How frequent have you actually sit down and have nice deep talks with your family members ? If that picture is still too big , lets' scale it down somemore. Many things that happen everyday in our life as a family but we simply do not realize it. When your mom or dad cooks for a meal for you , have you ever wondered why they do that and how are they actually feeling ? What we care is the taste of the food and we make piercing comments about it. Do we actually know the figurative meaning behind it ? When they cook for you or they nag about the same old thing everyday , it's a way of saying I love you to you. These things go unnoticed as it is so common... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">An athlete would like the best sports equipment he could get to maximise his performance. He would like the best tracksuit and best shoes. But for me , at the end of the day it is still the training and match day mentality that matters. Many of them tend to think that if they miss a day of training it's fine but it actually affects your overall performance. Being not well prepared moments right before a competition is the worst thing you can do. In short , never take anything for granted and be complacent. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">In a relationship ( common not love ) , simple acts you do everyday may just be the deciding factor in the happiness of a relationship. Simple " please " and " thank you " are the magic words you should be able to spurt out to everyone. Doesn't sound extremely effective as a a good way to earn your friends trust compared to buying them luxurious stuff isn't it ? xp But in the long run , you might just make more friends than foes. Communication is vitally important. It's more than remembering anniversaries and birthday. It's making them feel special even though it's just an ordinary day. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">This Christmas , look back and reminisce at this whole year. What have you brought to people around you ? What have you brought to yourself ? Sometimes , identifying and appreciating those little happenings in life might just be the solution to solving the puzzle to form that bigger picture. Engaging in the process of forming the bigger picture is more</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"> important than jumping straight to that picture itself. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Have a blessed Christmas. =)</span></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-75685304131353688812009-12-23T20:36:00.001+08:002009-12-23T20:38:34.308+08:00Decode<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Patience. I always had that. Don't be selfish. =)<br /><br />Avatar. Nice effects. Little bit boring.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;">Love you.</span><br /></span></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-83288940501294093642009-12-21T20:15:00.002+08:002009-12-21T20:18:43.531+08:00星期六的深夜<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Can't go carolling with them. But it's okie. =) </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">School reopening soon. That isn't good. That's because I have lots of stuff that which are still undone. Much to the dismay of my lazy self. == Plus dad is transferring to my school at the start of the first day of school.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Miss you. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-28599144852010339532009-12-19T17:50:00.000+08:002009-12-19T17:51:57.672+08:00Bleeding Love<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Maybe going to Singapore for Christmas ^^<br /></span>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-73373221973111185562009-12-14T23:50:00.002+08:002009-12-15T00:03:30.143+08:00The rotten fish wants to stay rotten<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Cham liao ~ Lonely.......An zhua kuan le ?<br /><br />Siao liao la..Ki meh sibeh zuak le..ai kui leng ki liao.. Ki jit wa pa kiu pa ka 3 tiam zheng..sibeh bo lat liao..</span>Ka tia , chiu tia , gui xin tia..xim pun tia..siao liao la..Gao chu ko ai ka ki zhi mi kia lai chiak..bo ho chiak pun ai ka ki chiak..>.<<br /><br />Ki meh bo lang ka wa gong jiao wey le...<br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Mai kong liao..tan che tia buey dong xD</span><br /></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-85537068036034168572009-12-12T19:43:00.005+08:002009-12-12T20:54:10.701+08:00永遠的第一天<div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cases where words aren't necessary...but there's always a twist to everything.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">There isn't much to talk about when you're with that person. Practically it's because you know the person so well..and not the other way. Sadly, that's not enough really. You think you know the person very well. But somehow there are tons of things you don't know about him / her. Unfathomable. It's like having a barrier in between both of you. Or maybe the barrier is imaginary? Maybe you haven't step out of your souls and pierce it through each other's che</span>st.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Rough edge it was </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Standing there </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Not on anyone's side </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Just wanted to know you better </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Sometimes , even better </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Being together. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Looking deep into your eyes </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">All I saw was love </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But I don't know where it's heading to </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Your heart </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Emotionally connected to it </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">No where close to grabbing it. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Silently backed away for most of the occasions.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Hoping that the day will come...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-6973807972035166732009-12-11T21:45:00.001+08:002009-12-11T21:56:49.406+08:00Sincerity<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Made a video</span> for her. ^^<br /><br />Treat people with the utmost sincerity. <br /><br />HOW SINCERE ARE YOU TODAY ?Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4643639356619359867.post-25071596725348327492009-12-08T23:02:00.001+08:002009-12-08T23:05:49.374+08:00According To You<div style="text-align: justify;">According to you<br />I'm stupid,<br />I'm useless,<br />I can't do anything right.<br />According to you<br />I'm difficult,<br />hard to please,<br />forever changing my mind.<br />I'm a mess in a dress,<br />can't show up on time,<br />even if it would save my life.<br />According to you. According to you.<br /><br />But according to him<br />I'm beautiful,<br />incredible,<br />he can't get me out of his head.<br />According to him<br />I'm funny,<br />irresistible,<br />everything he ever wanted.<br />Everything is opposite,<br />I don't feel like stopping it,<br />so baby tell me what I got to lose.<br />He's into me for everything I'm not,<br />according to you.<br /><br />According to you<br />I'm boring,<br />I'm moody,<br />you can't take me any place.<br />According to you<br />I suck at telling jokes cause I always give it away.<br />I'm the girl with the worst attention span;<br />you're the boy who puts up with that.<br />According to you. According to you.<br /><br />But according to him<br />I'm beautiful,<br />incredible,<br />he can't get me out of his head.<br />According to him<br />I'm funny,<br />irresistible,<br />everything he ever wanted.<br />Everything is opposite,<br />I don't feel like stopping it,<br />so baby tell me what I got to lose.<br />He's into me for everything I'm not,<br />according to you.<br /><br />I need to feel appreciated,<br />like I'm not hated. oh-- no--.<br />Why can't you see me through his eyes?<br />It's too bad you're making me decide.<br /><br />According to me<br />you're stupid,<br />you're useless,<br />you can't do anything right.<br />But according to him<br />I'm beautiful,<br />incredible,<br />he can't get me out of his head.<br />According to him<br />I'm funny,<br />irresistible,<br />everything he ever wanted.<br />Everything is opposite,<br />I don't feel like stopping it,<br />baby tell me what I got to lose.<br />He's into me for everything I'm not,<br />According to you. <br />According to you. <br /><br />According to you<br />I'm stupid,<br />I'm useless,<br />I can't do anything right. </div>Eug3n3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12117739065259073254noreply@blogger.com0