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  • Roll the credits
    Layout: Yours Truly.
    Codings: Kary-yan/Missyan.
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    Friday, June 01, 2007 12:55 AM

    a long long time ago


    for the first time today,
    i blacked out on my HTML code to start my post.
    goodness me, what's happening.
    well i dont have such fortunate stuff like when you just click on bold, and click on center when you want your words to be center.

    today i found out,
    what joy a machine can bring you.

    oh the song of the day.

    Now that it's all said and done,
    I can't believe you were the one
    To build me up and tear me down,
    Like an old abandoned house.
    What you said when you left
    Just left me cold and out of breath.
    I fell too far, was in way too deep.
    Guess I let you get the best of me.

    Well, I never saw it coming.
    I should've started running
    A long, long time ago.
    And I never thought I'd doubt you,
    I'm better off without you
    More than you, more than you know.
    I'm slowly getting closure.
    I guess it's really over.
    I'm finally getting better.
    And now I'm picking up the pieces.
    I'm spending all of these years
    Putting my heart back together.
    'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
    I got over you.

    You took a hammer to these walls,
    Dragged the memories down the hall,
    Packed your bags and walked away.
    There was nothing I could say.
    And when you slammed the front door shut,
    A lot of others opened up,
    So did my eyes so I could see
    That you never were the best for me.

    Well, I never saw it coming.
    I should've started running
    A long, long time ago.
    And I never thought I'd doubt you,
    I'm better off without you
    More than you, more than you know.
    I'm slowly getting closure.
    I guess it's really over.
    I'm finally getting better.
    And now I'm picking up the pieces.
    I'm spending all of these years
    Putting my heart back together.
    'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
    I got over you.


    oh i love chris daughtry.


    oh yes,
    i'm done with everything i have to do.
    just presentation tmr,
    video editing which is half done due by wed.
    oh, it's all on time, this time. (:

    i love this change.
    it feels so different.

    it's a homely feel.
    well, i'm making dessert for grandpa tmr.
    i cant wait. (:

    you always seem to give me another try
    thank you