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Saturday, 18 October 2008

I didn't really enjoy myself as much I thought I would.
Though I tried to stay positive as much as I could.
I'm sorry if it did spoil your day. Sincerely.

Anyway, let's just keep all those things aside for now.

It's sister's birthday today!
And her friends actually went down to her tuition centre to give her a birthday surprise.
Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet (:
Anyway, I feel extremely guilty now.
1. For not being there to celebrate my sister's birthday.
AND
2. For lying to my mom.
It wasn't a really very nice feeling to hear your mom's voice over the phone, and when she's like popping you questions, asking if you've eaten dinner, telling you to take care when walking home alone, worrying bout you and stuffs, all that went through the receiver to her were all lies.
All of them.

Although it wasn't not really the first time I've said one, but this time I actually feel that little bit of regret lying to my mom just for that.

Oh yes. I realised there are like alot of birthday babies today!

Like.. FOUR. :D
And I'm sooooo gonna make up to my sist one of these days!
Happy sweet fifteen to you again, girl.


I'd cry of happiness just looking into your eyes.


Not the thoughts we share,
But the words we never have to speak.


Dear Diary,

BRENDA NG
30121991
Facebook
Harvester AOG
Red balloons :)

It's good to have money
and the things that money can buy.
But its good too, to check up
once in a while that you haven't lost
the things money can't buy.








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Because You Loved Me

For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made right
For every dream you made come true
For all the love I found in you
I'll be forever thankful baby
You're the one who held me up
Never let me fall
You're the one who saw me through
Through it all

-CHORUS-
You were my strength when I was weak
You were my voice when I couldn't speak
You were my eyes when I couldn't see
You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I couldn't reach
You gave me faith 'coz you believed
I'm everything I am
Because you loved me

You gave me wings and made me fly
You touched my hand I could touch the sky
I lost my faith, you gave it back to me
You said no star was out of reach
You stood by me and I stood tall
I had your love I had it all
I'm grateful for each day you gave me
Maybe I don't know that much
But I know this much is true
I was blessed because I was loved by you

-CHORUS-

You were always there for me
The tender wind that carried me
A light in the dark shining your love into my life
You've been my inspiration
Through the lies you were the truth
My world is a better place because of you

-CHORUS-

I'm everything I am
Because you loved me