When someone sings to you, what do you say or do? Listen di ba? hehehehe
It wasn't such a good week for me last week... except when Lloyd and I attended a seminar for Contact Centers at the Peninsula. It was really interesting and one of the speakers was really good. His name is Roger Lee and he spoke in a very clear and understandable manner and he sounded good, too. Lloyd had even said that one can listen to him speak all day, and I agree. We also saw a lot of our colleagues from the old team (VoIP) and Fleu. I've missed her a lot and I miss the way she managed the team, which I thought was very good.
That same night, Lloyd and I got to talking about relationships and why I haven't been in one for ages. Thinking about it, yes, maybe it's the "me" factor, not "them", I told her, maybe I need to change my POV, literally and figuratively, Well, one of these days I hope to meet someone who will understand me and my idiosyncrasy and marry him. Oh and he should sing to me as well. hahaha. I wonder when that'll be...
I've changed my blog look, have you noticed? I couldn't cut my hair or change it yet so I changed my blog's look as well as my Multiply and Friendster sites, too.
Anyhoo, here's the anglicized lyrics of White Love Story (Coffee Prince OST) - Yes, I got hooked, No denying it.
White Love Story
I didn't know at first Why your gaze Looking at me Made me so flustered
I always wanted to ask If you understood just a little of my feeling Although I never told you
Now I know How you were as lost And wandering as I was How you hurt so much It kept you from sleep
Hold my hand I wont let go of you again I love you As long as I breathe
Things stood still When you, who'd always treated me coldly Smiled at me that day
Now I know How you were as lost And wandering as I was How you hurt so much It kept you from sleep
Hold my hand Don't let go of me again I love you Till the day I close my eyes and rest
I won't cry Now that you're by my side Thank you For such a worthless me For giving me the gift of you
Me, myself, and I
Ö My name is Ayni Baboy Ö quiet Ö storm filled Ö obnoxious Ö lazy Ö hot-tempered Ö bitch Ö untalented Ö fatso Ö with an IQ of less than 50 Ö so kill me Ö
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