Didnt do much today.... by the time i woke it's already late afternoon.... but still manage to flip through a few pages of my removable partial denture textbook before going out with my floormates for dinner.... all-you-can-eat hot pot..... it's so much fun having that when you're with 30 young lads.... basically all the food that you dumped into the pot will disappear within seconds (without caring if they're well cooked or not)..... really have to 'fight' for food..... i'm with such a full stomach now ^^
Feeling that my life is back on track again.... just hope that this time i can keep such momentum for life.....
Recently fall in love with desserts..... especially those with mango...
Heard a good old song today....
Making love out of nothing at all - Air Supply
I know just how to whisper,
and I know just how to cry;
I know just where to find the answers;
and I know just how to lie.
I know just how to fake it,
and I know just how to scheme;
I know just when to face the truth,
and then I know just when to dream.
And I know just where to touch you,
and I know just what to prove;
I know when to pull you closer,
and I know when to let you loose.
And I know the night is fading,
and I know that time's gonna fly;
and I'm never gonna tell you everything I've got to tell you, but I know I've got to give it a try.
And I know the roads to riches,
and I know the ways to fame;
I know all the rules and then I know how to break'em and I always know the name of the game.
But I don't know how to leave you,
and I'll never let you fall;
and I don't know how you do it,
making love out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
Every time I see you all the rays of the sun are streaming through the waves in your hair;
and every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight
The beating of my heart is a drum, and it's lost and it's looking for a rhythm like you.
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night
and turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright.
I've got to follow it, 'cause everything I know, well it's nothing till I give it to you.
I can make the runner stumble,
I can make the final block;
And I can make every tackle,
at the sound of the whistle,
I can make all the stadiums rock.
I can make tonight forever,
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn;
And I can make you every promise that has ever been made,
And I can make all your demons be gone.
But I'm never gonna make it without you,
Do you really want to see me crawl?
And I'm never gonna make it like you do,
Making love out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all
out of nothing at all...
Better be sleep now (though there's no class tomorrow).... better to live a normal routine of life.... Shall write soon
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Glad to hear ur life is back on track. So jealous that you could eat hot pot. Hot pot here in UK is far too dear. "Fighting" for food is a kind of fun during eating, don't you think so? Never know that you are into sweets. Mango? Mango what? Mango crumble? Mango ice cream? Mango sponge cake with cream on top? Mango pancake? Oh, it makes me feel mouth-watering by just thinking of those sweets.
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