<!-- --><!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(http://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/697174003-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=11246786&amp;blogName=Purple+rainbow+would+be+cool:)&amp;publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&amp;navbarType=SILVER&amp;layoutType=CLASSIC&amp;searchRoot=http://colourtherainbowpurple.blogspot.com/search&amp;blogLocale=en_US&amp;homepageUrl=http://colourtherainbowpurple.blogspot.com/&amp;vt=-7107108243454054520" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" allowtransparency="true" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div>




stories biography escapes archives


EH-ARE-AYE-
SEE-AYE-EH

Photobucket


Aricia's craving for an outing. Yes, let's!

Whispers.
Sunday, August 10, 2008

This is what you become in class when lessons get really boring.

And then you get pissed off when you realised you missed out so much in class and now you have to work triple hard to get good grades.

And when you don't understand a single thing you're studying, you start to vent out your frustrations on 'Paint' with marvelous artistic skills. (!!)


Okay!!! I know I broke my promise of not blogging again,
but please try to understand that mugging is seriously boring and i think i'm hopeless.
:/ Okay short post just to keep my blog alive and yes,
HAPPY (belated) BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE! :D

Whenever I am feeling low
I look around me and I know
There's a place that will stay within me
Wherever I may choose to go
I will always recall the city
Know every street and shore
Sail down the river which brings us life
Winding through my Singapore

Chorus:
This is home truly, where I know I must be
Where my dreams wait for me, where that river always flows
This is home surely, as my senses tell me
This is where I won't be alone, for this is where I know it's home

When there are troubles to go through
We'll find a way to start anew
There is comfort in the knowledge
That home's about its people too
So we'll build our dreams together
Just like we've done before
Just like the river which brings us life
There'll always be Singapore

( Repeat Chorus )

For this is where I know it's home.
For this is where I know I'm home.


I'm loving Singapore, anyone second that? (:
Oh yeah, back to mugging. :/