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| Music of the month: Madonna: League of their own This used to be my playground Chorus:This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be my childhood dream This used to be the place I ran to whenever I was in need of a friend Why did it have to end and why do they always say Don't look back Keep your head held high Don't ask them why because life is short and before you You're feeling old And before you know And your heart is breaking Don't hold on to the past Well that's too much to ask Chorus No regrets But I wish that you were here with me Well then there's hope yet I can see your face in our secret place You're not just a memory Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream) Those are words I'll never say (I'll never say) This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our pride and joy This used to be the place I ran to That no one in the world could dare destroy This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to I wish you were standing here with me This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to The best things in life are always free Wishing you were here with me |
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| Mood: Grumpy |
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| It's more than meets the eyes There are somethings that the eyes couldn't tell, sometimes you need to see things through you heart. What you see is what you get. Don't ask for the impossible. Yearn for the miracle, but treasure what you've got. Nothing is impossible. It's just difficlult. To trust is a gambling game, it's easier to trust and it's even easier to break it. In order for someone to trust you, learn to trust yourself first. I'm not afraid on how the world treat me. What matter most is how you look at me. Everyone wore masks on their faces; you can't tell if they are being true. Truth may be hurt, but to lie at is double the impact. You may be sad, but someone out there is suffering. You may try to end yourself, but someone out there is struggle to saty alive. Never always look forward. At times you must alao watch you back. Past can be hurtful. But sometimes you must relive it, as some are your memories. Look can tell a thousand words, but to pass look and sees their heart is a wonder. You may be friends, but that doesn't mean it that it meant for life. You may meet new friends, but that doesn't meant letting go of the old ones. You may help someone. No matter how small it is, in someone heart it may be big. To be scolded is better than being ignored; to forgive someone is better than to seek vengeance. To know the truth is better, than to live in misery without knowing what is coming. A wound may heal, but to stood lower than them, we are far no better than them. Words spoken may be hurtful, but letting it go can be helpful. To be love, is better to love. To cry, is better to fake being strong. To be hurt and regret, is better than without knowing, what you've been missing. To fail and fall, is better than to always win and afraid of being defeated. If you are confused, closed your eyes and listen to your heart. To just die, is better than to preserve it only to cause more pain. Written by: Kammy 4.9.2003 11.30am-12.30pm |