Wednesday, September 1, 2010

給你。。。

To

如果不是你 就不要對號入座

但是很明顯 就是你!!

 

真的是給你搞到

哭笑不得

全世界都講是我害你emo

要我tam回你

 

天理何在

明明是你弄人家生氣

現在反而倒回來

我必須想辦法

讓你不要emo

 

他們講你從來沒有給人家罵

連你爸爸媽媽都沒有罵你

所以我是罪虧禍首

 

我怎么懂你會來看

其實我一直認定

你是沒有上來這里的

 

為什么你們這些人

看人家部落格

又不跟人家講

評論也不留一個

人家的心血叻

 

寫罵人的部落格

也是需要力氣還有腦汁

你以為這么容易嚒

 

我真是估不到你會看到

但是我罵了過后就沒有事情啦

過后我一個人出去走走

all the way till Jonker

回來就很好了

晚上還跟我爸爸去《3朵玫瑰》喝茶

 

哪里知道

我回來開FB

有人喔

已經把status 換掉 single

才三小時 三小時罷了

我知道 一換就女子排長龍了 對吧

也沒有跟我講一聲

全世界都知道了啦

想怎樣哦

 

全部人都來問zomok

zomok?

我也不知道 zomok

 

好 算了

這樣還不夠

還玩emo喔

玩自閉

全部人都講是我的錯

 

導火線可能有很多

但是矛頭都指向我

還有條友講

我部落格的歌太悲了

所以你一聽就emo了

 

還不夠

還整一單大的出來

“maybe death is better for now ? yes , coz i m dying now”

Monday at 11:04pm

 

speechless

再看下

這個人的回應

講真的 我看了有點怕

難道真的醬嚴重

慘了慘了 是我害的??

“你要找我巴你!什么事情都会雨过天晴的。 ”

Monday at 11:14pm

 

這個廢柴的就很欠打

很幸災樂禍咯

他跟我講 你連dota都不要打

就是很大件事

從來沒有看你這樣過

then, 難道真的是我的錯

“Dota will make u better? perhaps... ”

Yesterday at 12:20am

 

所以haiz…..

算了咯

就拿他的電話sms給你

假假再jio dota 看怎樣

 

eh, 醬快reply

應該是沒事了吧

可是還有點emo

 

“no, i don’t wanna play

today i went One-U alone

very tired”

 

他們講:

“你懂 Bukit Jalil 和 One-U 離幾遠嗎

醬emo到一個人去”

他們講你肯定會看得出來

是我sms給你

 

怎么知道

after like 5 smses, you still don’t realize

 

my manager said that

Poodle is the 2nd smartest dog

i doubt…

or maybe just my luck very low

but i was quite relief that

you replied sms-es

although it’s supposed to

address to XH

 

you can ignore me for

the rest of your life

because i did something wrong

i won’t blame you

 

but not them..

cause everyone is worried about you

everyone cares about you

my TL also…

 

it really makes me feel so guilty

that i don’t have time to emo

as i told you

emo got loads ways

guys’ emo supposed to be more extrovert

Graffiti, skateboarders etc etc

or go find a phone booth

and ruin it

 

you replied

“ya if want then find habuk

and slap 9”

 

i seriously don’t catch it

i asked them

“har, what’s habuk?

what’s slap nine?”

oh now i understand

it’s so damn racist of you!!

 

sorry

let’s switch back to

the mandarin channel

 

在FB EmoQueen 我做

Le Petit Prince de Emo 有 Chris Ice

你啊 可以做天王了

比我們高很多倍

我修多幾年也可能還望塵莫及

Emo天王 我們五體投地

輸得心服口服

 

雖然我還是覺得我沒有錯

但是我看到你這樣

真的很難受

 

原來弄到人家emo

比自己弄自己emo

是更加難受十倍的事情

 

原來要讓受害者不再emo

比讓自己不再emo

更加難一百倍

我emo最多我寫寫東西

下一場大雨

還是去走走就好了

worst case scenario

我去shopping下

 

他們還講

要讓你不emo

最好就買一個lense給你

walao, 我自己要買電話買相機都沒有錢

我現在還在用Nokia 1100

真的要醬嗎

 

你兩個禮拜前講的

記得嗎

emo shopper

 

lense 我真的買不起

最多幾時找一天 我陪你去shopping

emo shopping

我只是陪 我不買

如果我買 你可以打我

如果打我 你給警察抓

這個你可以拿去做呈堂證供

包你沒事

這樣可以嗎

但是我不保證我不會delete這段話

 

雖然你很noob

但是這可能也是你的優點

我講可能過了這次

你不會這樣noob了

但是昨天的sms證明我是錯了

古人講的江山易改原來是對的

 

他們講得對

如果你不noob就不叫N了

就好象如果方大同沒有戴眼鏡

他就不叫方大同了

他只是平凡的路人甲而已

特色這種東西

不是講想有就有的

 

okay

一次過

重新跟你道歉可以嗎

sorry  x 100000

 

Sorry / Buckcherry

 


Where'd U Go / Fort Minor

 

Sorry Sorry / Super Junior

this is not my kind of song

but who cares

 

 

我的人刁蠻好勝不認輸

咁大嘅女

跟人家道歉到這樣

還是第一次

但是又怎樣

至少我在學如何謙卑些

人不是永遠都有勢永遠都好命的

至少我在學向別人低頭

不是什么羞恥的事

那么 反過來

我不是還要感謝你了啦

 

少爺 真的對不起

你饒了我吧

 

 

 

From 

有時也不知道自己在zomok

但是既然我問到你

就是我真的很想知道

的傻女

 

p/s

如果你看真的到這里了

請給我一個acknowledgement

給我知道下

不要再偷偷看 偷偷forward

等下分分鐘我又不小心講錯話

不然等下明天你播著Janice 的《離家出走》

真的人間蒸發

到時我給警察捉了還不知道什么事

thanks a lot

 

 

習慣做的東西

還是要放歌詞

雖然這是信 有點怪

就好像你很emo

但是去買31的雪糕

還是會買pepperment這樣

 

你練好 以后如果去“盒子”

如果你還愿意跟我去

就飆這首《Sorry》好了

Sorry / Buckcherry


Oh I had a lot to say was thinking on my time away
I missed you and things weren't the same

[Pre-Chorus:]
Cause everything inside it never comes out right
And when I see you cry it makes me want to die

[Chorus:]
I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry you're blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you
And I know I can't take it back
I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round
And I just wanted to say I'm sorry:
This time I think I'm to blame it's harder to get through the days
You get older and blame turns to shame

[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]

Every single day I think about how we came all this way
The sleepless nights and the tears you cried it's never too late to make it right
Oh yeah sorry!
[Chorus]

Where'd You Go? / Fort Minor

 

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.

She said "Some days I feel like shit,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,
'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don't have much to say,
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

 

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once and a while,
Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find that you have something to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

 

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,
I guess I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,

Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...

Sorry sorry

Chorus:
Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry
Naega naega naega munjuh
Nehgae nehgae nehgae bbajuh bbajuh bbajuh party baby
Shawty Shawty Shawty Shawty
Noonee booshuh booshuh booshuh
Soomee makhyuh makhyuh makhyuh
Naega micheo micheo baby
Baraboneun noonbit sokeh
Noonbit sokkeh naneun machi
Naneun micheo mwuheh holin nom
Eejen busuhnajido mothae
Guluhohneun nuheh moseup
Nuheh moseup nuhnen machi
Nae shimjangeul balbgo watnabwah
Eejen busuhnajido mothae
Uhdeel gana dangdanghageh
Ootneun nuhneun maeryukjuk
Chakhan yeoja ilshikeeran
Saenggakdeuleun bopyunjuk
Dohdohageh guhchim ubgae
Jungmahl nuhneun hwansangjuk
Dohleekeel soo ubseulmankeum
Naegae bbajuh buhryuseo

Repeat Chorus

Hey girl girl girl girl girl girl girl
Noonmanddeumyun ni saenggak Hey girl
Janakkehnah sashil nuh hana bakeh ahnboyuh
Mahlhaebwah ni mameh naega
Mahlhaebwah jari jabatneunji
Mahlhaejo naegeh mahlhaejo
Naneun babo babo babo
Joobyun saramdeuleun malhhae
Naega nuhmoo jukgeukjuk
Ee saesahngeh geurun saram
Uhdee handooleenyahgo
Geuguhl molla geunyuhl molla
Shigihamyuh haneun mahl
Naegae boorupdamyun geugun
Geudaedeulee geeneun guh

Repeat Chorus

Let’s dance dance dance dance (x3)
Hey eejen geuman naegae wahjooleh
Jungmahl michil gutman gatah yeah
Nan neoman saranghago shippo
Juhldeh dashi hanoon pahl saenggak ubseo hey
Aeineerakiboda chingookateun
Naega dwehgo shippeo
Neoeh modeun gomin seulpeum
Hahmkkeh ganjeekhagopa
Dashi ubseul mankeum mankeum
Nuhruhl nuhmoo saranghae
Naega bahran saram niga baro geu
that that that girl

 

repeat chorus

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