terriday

WELCOME TO KAMMY'S PLAYGROUND WHERE THERE'S NO ROOM FOR SADNESS

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

Mood: Grumpy

Links:
Wendy Gonzalez (Latin Actress)
Memories_lane.blospot.com (friends)
telenovelactorsandactresses
(My group)
NYP tutorial gp
(private)

My Poems Corner
1. World of changes
2. Parents who control
3. F.R.I.E.N.D.S
4. Twinkle-twinkle little star
5. 21 years old I used to be
6. Guys: He would rather be
7. We
8. My life
9. Silence Truth
10. My life journey
11. The greatest pain in life
12. Raging fire
13. Misery
14. Precious night
15. It's more than meet the eye
16. Dear GOD
17. Alive but dead
18. Reality in nursing
19. Disappointed
20. Easier said than done
21. Touch me not attitude
22. When things are unexpected
23. My last goodbye
24. Up to you to believe it or not
25. Hear only what you want to hear
26. Fight for it
27. Silence thoughts
28. Unforgivable sinner
29. A terrible day
30. I used to be
31. Hatred
32. What my friend says about me?
33. Recuperate
34. Victory
35. Time is drawing near
36. Let it all out
37. Patients and relatives
38. Peaceful mind
39. Life as a nurse
40. Unforgivable sinner 2
41. Tears of goodbye

Malay
1. Masa (Time)
2. Perasaan hatiku (My feelings)
3. Tanggang modern
4. Pengorbanan seorang ibu (A mother's sacrifices)
5. Pengorbanan seorang ayah (A father's sacrifices)
6. Bosan (Boredom)

A Terrible Day

28th November 2003 marked my terri8ble day,
trust me it was a hectic Friday.
I was to attend a talk in National University Hospital Auditorium.
Topic was " Heart Beat 2003" the first Nursing Symposium.

Topic was so boring.
I was so sleepy as I hear them presenting.
I was alone.
I feel like I have turned into stone.

Thunder was making it appearance,
but these people still act ignorance.
Outside raining cats and dogs.
and I'm trapped here like a piece of unwanted log.

The hectic Friday ended.
I don't know where I have landed.
taxi stand crowded with people.
I feel so miserable.

I went out to the bus-stop.
i have used an umbrella witha blue colour top.
I don't know which bus to take,
and stand there to witness the rain turn into lake.

I really feel so frustrated.
i'm getting more irritated.
I had no choice but to call for a cab anyway.
But the taxi driver couldn't locate me in the highway.

My head spinning.
My legs weakling.
I'm in total confusion.
Everything is like an illusion.
Written by:
Kammy
9.12.2003
Tuesday