Gah. Havr to write a memo. By tonight. So uninspired sia. Been hearing some songs over and over again ( other than Tokio Hotel) and Leona Lewis' Happy got stuck in my head.
Someone once told me that you have to choose, What you win or lose,
You can't have everything
Don't you take chances, Might feel the pain
Don't you love in vain, Cause love won't set you free
I could stand by the side, And watch this life pass me by
So unhappy
But safe as could be
So what if it hurts me?
So what if I break down?
So what if this world just throws me off the edge, My feet run out of ground
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear myself
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
Cause I'm just trying to be happy.
Looking forward to week 8.. term break. and get the first air/water/space ticket out of singapore. Its so stifling here.
Each agent, wittingly or unwittingly, is a producer and reproducer of meaning... it is because subjects do not know what they are doing that what they do has more meaning than they know. --- Bourdieu---
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i wonder nxt time how much u gonna bomb on holidays cos singapore too stifling. AHAH
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