a wondrous place
arabian nights
Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place Where the caravan camels roam Where they cut off your ear If they don't like your face It's barbaric, but hey, it's home

When the wind's from the east And the sun's from the west And the sand in the glass is right Come on down Stop on by Hop a carpet and fly To another Arabian night

Arabian nights Like Arabian days More often than not Are hotter than hot In a lot of good ways

Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall hard Out there on the dunes

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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Xok i had this photography meeting.
aft the meeting was BIO.
DAMMIT CAN.
NO NOTE ON THE WHITEBOARD.
I REALLY INVISIBLE ISIT?
I GO LAB NOT THERE.
I GO AVA NOT THERE.
GO HERE GO THERE. OSO NOT THERE.
until one kind person told be bio was at LT2.
FINALLY. sheesh. st least i am not invisible to her.
rly feel like giving up man.. but Mr Tay lets us hear the song..
so maybe.. i wont.
no. its I WONT.
I WILL NOT.



I feel really different when i hear KeQun's music aswell..
its just wonderful.


there's nth as wonderful as that..

p/s Mr Tay tried to 'Strip' infront of us today.. to show us this urm..
dunno wad that term is..
imagine him ltr become liddat:










(his shirt is off; muscular bod)
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Arabian Nights