Wednesday, July 30, 2008
mood: tired and
stressedcurrent music: the ghost of you and me- BBMak
LEADERS RETREAT! [though its not really like we're stepping down yet. :x]
it was AWESOME. (: I LOVED THE FOOD& THE PROFILING. ABSOLUTELY COOL.
i thought we were going to like play REAL water games. but in the end we didnt, so like, THANK GOD. (:
GROUP 9: Debbie, Deborah, Wati, Alberta, Eunice, Siu Kian [SK JEWELRY!] and ME! WE'RE THE COOLEST.
AND WACKIEST. MOST INNOVATIVE. (:
our version of how the 'murder' went was like: JC and JT are GAY, so they went to the garden to ahem ahem. then PH being the kpo followed them and hid in the bushes. Upon hearing rustling, JC thought it was a reporter in the bushes, so he shot a dart into the bushes. PH got hit. and JC and JT went away. GB then came on the way and saw PH there unconscious, and decides to KILL her with the shower head!
the real murder case: BS and JC are having an affair and they were making out in the garden, PH followed and hid in bushes. JC heard sounds and shot dart into bushes. PH got hit. JC and BS were shocked, so they ran away. M was doing yoga, and she heard noises. then she saw PH unconscious on the ground, called police. GB was bathing, heard noise, came down to investigate, decides to kill her with shower head he was using.
not bad aye! we got the right murderer! ((((: despite the massive and widespread use of HANTAM-NESS. (:
i guess in this type of situations, impressions change, and are rebuilt. (: like SK'S.
anyway, great workshop. though it started out abit dry. but it was good overall+ NEW FRIENDS MADE! YAYE! (:
now im back to the hectic week. im damn stressed.
The ghost of you and me- BBMAK
What am I supposed to do with all these blues
Haunting me everywhere no matter what I do
Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow
I can't let go when will this night be over
Chorus:
I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name for what you put me through
It isn't love, it's robbery I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me
Seen a lot of broken hearts go sailing by
Phantom ships lost at sea
And one of them is mine
Raising my glass, I sing a toast to the midnight sky
I wonder why the stars don't seem to guide me
I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name for what you put me through
It isn't love, it's robbery I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me
The ghost of you and me
When will it set me free
I hear the voices call, following footsteps down the hall
Trying to save what's left of my heart and soul
Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow
I can't let go
When will this night be over
I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name for what you put me through
It isn't love, it's robbery I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me
I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name for what you put me through
It isn't love, it's robbery I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me