Saturday, May 8
No hoi n xm i didn't go for it... coz i watched ch U just now, and the audition is tomorrow! Haha its fated... tomorrow got chance... but still no one to go with me... Sure dun wan to come?? 6pm to 8pm is in Century Square, earlier on is Tiong Bahru Plaza and another forgotten place, and i've forgotten the timings for those 2 places as well... arrgh... n ck juz sms-ed mi he wun be free tml when i said i go TB plaza... hiaz.
Today i had my GE paper... hmmm ok lar, confirm won't fail one, only see is B or C... humble a bit, dun say A... hee... After that went with WH to go look 4 job, but only waste time, fated that today we cannot even find an agency to register... hrrmpt...
Went to the library today as well and i had to pay my overdue fines of $6 plus before i can borrow new books... wow... libraries are not that free...
Tomorrow will be eating mothers day lunch, den later i'll see how...
~~~ The Red Rose ~~
The lonely soul
Stands by his troubles untold
Weeps as his misery unfold
Wails as his soul becomes cold
The lonely dancer
Dances as a lone stranger
Dances as a timer racer
She dances as her own pleaser
The red rose
Stands in her elegant pose
With her thorns, her enemies she hosed
His heartbleed is as red as the rose
He tried to reach for her
She is too far to be heard
She dances into her own world
He weeps inside his lonely world
Once the river flows through the salley garden
Her every move had his every bit softened
His once lead heart is now molten
His once frail courage is now boldened
He dreams of her every night
Her smile had him mesmerized
He longs for her by his side
Her gaze had him hypnotized
But she could not see him
Or perhaps she pretended not to see him
Not even a chance, not even in your dreams
She whispered to him, in his dream
His love was already full to the brim
Sorrow now flowed by the rim
A sea of grief in which now he swam
Prospects of happiness had now turned grim
She could not bear now to see him
She knew her words had hurt him
But she knew she could not love him
For she could only love her dancing prince
With him once she had danced
With loneliness now she still danced
She just longed for him to appear again once
She just hoped for the chance
And she waited for him
And he waited for her
And the red rose stands in testimonial
Of their unrequited love
