angels among us - alabama

I was walking home from school on a cold winter's day
Took a shortcut through the woods and I lost my way
It was getting late and I was scared and alone
Then a kind old man took my hand and led me home
Mama couldn't see him, but he was standing there
But I knew in my heart, he was the answer to my prayers


Oh I believe there are angels among us
Sent down to us from somewhere up above
They come to you and me in our darkest hours
To show us how to liveTo teach us how to give
To guide us with a light of love


When life dealt troubled times and had me down on my knees
There's always been someone there to come along and comfort me
A kind word from a stranger to lend a helping hand
A phone call from a friend just to say I understand
Ain't it kind of funny at the dark end of the road
Someone lights the way with just a single ray of hope


Oh I believe there are angels among us
Sent down to us from somewhere up above
They come to you and me in our darkest hours
To show us how to live
To teach us how to give
To guide us with a light of love


They wear so many faces
Show up in the strangest places
Grace us with thier mercy
In our time of need


Oh I believe there are angels among us
Sent down to us from somewhere up above
They come to you and me in our darkest hours
To show us how to live
To teach us how to give
To guide us with a light of love

Then I'll Be Smiling

I hear the piano, I see the guitar. I see me, but I don't see the future. I long for more, I pray and hope for more. But, I still don't see the future. Well, of course not.

Sometimes I just need to know if there is still any hope left in doing what I do. But sometimes, I tell myself no matter what happens, I know I enjoyed trying to pursue my dream, and I will continue to enjoy. I choose to let who I am make up the moments in life and not the other way round. Because that dream we all have, that one dream that keeps us going, is our saving grace.

Sometimes that's all we need; to have that child-like faith.

In the end, dreams just scatter and fall like rain.
Because all we are, we are.

Matt Nathanson, all we are.

okay very fast one. i'm off to my books again after this. and mcd's with FGA fatties.

i think i'm being put to too many tests these days. tests on my tolerance and patience. exploitation stops when i say so. i'm sorry if you still don't get what i've been saying all the time. you're either that dumb or you're just bloody retarded. and i think blogs are scary. it's a legal "passport" to an activity called stalking. OKAY, in social terms, or should i say, from an ethical point of view, stalking is wrong. so don't come telling me stalking is fine. wait till you get your own stalker who does shit.

*squeals*


- sharon.

sitted under the table.

it's an inside thing.

mm yes i think this blog needs a new post. i'm really drenched right now so i don't know if this is actually going anywhere.

college has been so tiring for me la i can't take it. maybe it's because i haven't been getting enough sleep lately. and also the fact that i've been staying back almost everyday this week supposedly to study la but i end up wandering around college with everyone else, ditching mk and pf behind in random class(es). but it's funny how we get chased out from classes sometimes cause we don't have permission or something like that. and we'll be doing the same next week and YES hopefully i'd actually start studying by tomorrow cause i've got a freaking econs test coming up again. i know no shit about macro. i dread Dr Z's classss....

okay i know you don't wanna read what i have to say because i don't know what else to say either. random pictures then!

GASP. i just realized i look so much like my dad in this picture =S

okay time to go molest my bed now.
sharon, xo.

Anyone in desperate need of a handbag (like me for example) should go visit,

http://www.HandbagPlanet.com

as they are giving away 24 handbags in 24 hours!! who doesnt want a free handbag?? lol
and im so generous to share this with ALL of you.. sighhhhhh


PS: u have a higher change of winning a handbag if u spread the news and blog about it
*smiles innocently*

-bex-
(rebecca3rd@hotmail.com)

Miss Korrupt

This is a random post :)

We were talking about cars with yw driving on the way to cy's hse. Sharon, sasha and i were at the back and i casually announce,
"Oh yar sharon, I had my first bang that day".

What happened next was unexpected.

Sharon literally leaps out of her seat gob smacked, her eyes popping open as wide as saucers, jaws dropping to her knees and hands covering her mouth. She stares at me like this for about ten seconds. I stare back confused. I am slightly alarmed by the intensity of Sharon's reaction over something as commonplace as a car bang. I mean, who hasn't banged their car before right?

Then it hit me.

The word 'bang'. In Sharon's little twisted mind, she thought i meant i had had my first screw/f*** (i dont know how to sound less crude.. lol)

"Bang as in car accident la u pervert!!" i shriek back.
"OH."
Sharon falls back into her seat and instantly returns to her usual calm and composed self.

Sighhhh... What i would do to have captured sharon's expression on camera. Priceless.

-bex-

Red carpet thrown before me.

I decided to make an entrance to this blog's dashboard at 2.40 in the morning, with nothing in mind to blog about but just wanna make sure that I'm not getting erased from the memories of SWIPE. *making AN effort*

Feels like throwing in some pictures of our entire extended group from years back till now but tooo bad, not even one picture is getting uploaded.

So, now that I'm here, I wanna say that, how ugly I thought my high school memories were, they were actually not too bad. To tell the truth, it was not bad at all, just that the ending was a little sucky and sucked more when it was SPM results time. Why? Results were as bad as I thought it would be. AS I THOUGHT, CAUSE I KNEW WAYYYYY EARLIER THAT IT WAS GONNA BE BAD AND I DID NOTHING ABOUT IT!! HAH! Anyhow, I'm doing much better now in college, so no complaints! And, bye!!

-hweiping

sorry, shafa!

sorry for posting this up now only.

brought shafa out to celebrate her b'day on monday, which is a day before her day! sharon and i gave her a photo frame with our picture as present. err, let the pictures do the talking la k. hee

i know i look like i got possesed.

Birthday Girl. Take care when you're in melaka!


AND GUESS WHOSE IS THIS! AHAH

jean's momoe!! damn cute.

-ywen-