Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Price Tag




Maddi Jane
Seems like everybody’s got a price,
I wonder how they sleep at night.
When the tale comes first,
And the truth comes second,
Just stop, for a minute and
Smile
Why is everybody so serious!
Acting so damn mysterious
Put your shades on your eyes
And your heels so high
That you can’t even have a good time.
[Pre-chorus]
Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that (yeah)
We’ll pay them with love tonight…
[Chorus]
It’s not about the money, money, money
We don’t need your money, money, money
We just wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag
Ain’t about the (ha) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching.
Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling
Wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.
We need to take it back in time,
When music made us all UNITE!
And it wasn’t low blows and video,
Am I the only one gettin’… tired?
Why is everybody so obsessed?
Money can’t buy us happiness
Can we all slow down and enjoy right now
Guarantee we’ll be feelin
All right.
[Pre-chorus]
Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that (yeah)
We’ll pay them with love tonight…
[Chorus]
It’s not about the money, money, money
We don’t need your money, money, money
We just wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag
Ain’t about the (ha) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching.
Ain’t about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling
Wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.
Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that
Can you feel that (o-oh wo-o-woh)
Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that (yeah)
We’ll pay them with love tonight…
[Chorus]
It’s not about the money, money, money
We don’t need your money, money, money
We just wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag
Ain’t about the (ha) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching.
Ain’t about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling
Wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.
Forget about the Price Tag
Forget about the Price Tag

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Choral Speaking

Congratulations to my Choral Speaking Team.
We came in second place this year!


CS2011

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Sunday, April 3, 2011

PERFECT


Pink

Made a wrong turn, once or twice

Dug my way out, blood and fire

Bad decisions, that's alright

Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good', it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated
Look, I'm still around

Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing
You are perfect to me!

You're so mean, when you talk about yourself, you were wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead
So complicated, look happy, you'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred, such a tired game
It's enough! I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same

Oh, pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing
You are perfect to me

The whole world's scared so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line, and we try try try, but we try too hard and it's a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They dont like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time
Why do we do that? Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?

Yeah, oh, oh baby, pretty baby!
Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you're nothing, you are perfect to me
You're perfect, you're perfect to me!
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing
You are perfect to me


BigBreakfast


Had Big Breakfast at Mc D, Queensbay Mall yesterday...
punya la besau and banyak sampai makan pun tak habis






Monday, March 7, 2011

Forget You


Glee

I see you drive around town with the guy I love
And I’m like forget you(uh uh uh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn’t enough
I’m like forget you

Yeah I’m sorry, I can’t afford a Ferrari
But that don’t mean I can’t get you there
I guess she’s an Xbox and I’m more an Atari
(hmmm)But the way you play your game ain’t fair

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(Oh shit she’s golddiggin’ , just thought you should know it)
(uhhuuu)I’ve got some news for you
Yeah, go run and tell your little girlfriend

I see you drive around town with the guy I love
And I’m like forget you(uh uh uh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn’t enough
I’m like forget you and forget him too

Said,
if i was richer, I’d still be with you
Now ain’t that some sh…(ain’t that some sh…)
And although there’s pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a forget you(uh uh uhhh hu)

Now baby, baby, baby
Why’d you wanna, wanna hurt me so bad?(so bad?)
I tried to tell my mamma but she told me:
“This is one for your dad”

Yeah, she did
Uh, why? Ugh, why?
Ugh, why baby? Oh, I love you!
I still love you, ooh…

I see you drive around town with the guy I love
And I’m like forget you(gorget you huhh yeahh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn’t enough
I’m like forget you and forget him too

Said,
if i was richer, I’d still be with you
Ha, now ain’t that some sh…(ain’t that some sh…)
And although there’s pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a forget you(uh uh uhhh)

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Marry You - My 'Adnin's Fav




Glee

It's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go,
No one will know,
Come on girl.
Who cares if we're trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow,
Shots of patron,
And it's on girl.

Don't say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we'll go, go, go, go-go.
If you're ready, like I'm ready.

Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

I'll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oooh,
So whatcha wanna do?
Let's just run girl.

If we wake up and you wanna break up that's cool.
No, I won't blame you;
It was fun girl.

Don't say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we'll go, go, go, go-go.
If you're ready, like I'm ready.

Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Just say I do,
Tell me right now baby,
Tell me right now baby. x2

Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Iron boy

ironboy


Aqeel was being a 'good' son when he purposely touched the hot iron. He didn't feel the pain until he told me that his fingers were very painful and cried after that. Then he told me what he did. He said that he wanted to check whether the iron was hot or not. I hoped he had learnt his lesson! not to touch the steaming hot iron! Three of his right fingers were burnt and the middle finger was quite bad. The next day, I was worried that he would have difficulties to write at school. But luckily he was fine. Even though the middle finger got swollen and blisters occurred, and the blisters broke then, he was perfectly 'A O.K. '