welcome

No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore
It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score
And why do we like to hurt, so much?

I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here
Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

Hey, make your way to me, to me
And I'll always be just so inviting
If I ever start to think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, start, hey!

Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?

That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

Now I can't trust myself with anything but this
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

-That's What You Get, Paramore


Thats What You Get - Paramore


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Saturday, April 14, 2007 ( 7:42 PM )

Today I went to my Uncle's house at Pasir Ris...

His grand daughter's birthday today. Nothing much to do there actually. Luckily my uncle invited a few people only. If NOT, I'm going TO SUFFOCATE of UNCOMFORTABLENESS

And talking about suffocation, I actually did suffocate due to CIGARRETTE'S SMOKE! My cousin, was smoking just beside me where I was seated. Not only one stick! but 5 STICKS ALTOGETHER! I can't do anything except to try to MAINTAIN MY COOL AND JUST, "I NEED AIR! FRESH AIR! CLEAN AIR! PURE AIR! SOMEBODY HELP ME! I'M A PASSIVE SMOKER! AND PASSIVE SMOKING IS MORE DANGEROUS! ARGH!"

During the event, my cousin was asking me to take up this HOME-BASED BUSINESS which requires a little capital and NO SELLING. He showed me the company's profile with several articles regarding the company's successes! IT WAS VERY IMPRESSIVE! The articles shown comes from a very well-known magazines and newspapers. It is something like, you get people to take part in this and then that person will get another person and it goes on and on and the revenue comes from that kind of business concepts. It's kind of interesting but I dunno whether that kind of business concepts are legal in terms of Islamic laws. I just felt something was wrong with this kind of concept although it is proven effective because you don't have to do anything after you find people to take part and the revenue just flows in into your account. But then, while he was introducing to me halfway, my mother decided to go home. So yup, TOO BAD! CAN'T CONTINUE FURTHER!

do you feel what I'm feeling now?

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