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The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved

Posted on 2008.09.05 at 16:03

Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag. I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I've been in love with you...

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

Policeman says son you can't stay here,
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

People talk about the guy
Whos waiting on a girl...
Oohoohwoo
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Hmmmm

Maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Cos you'll know it's just for you

I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved...

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
[Repeat in background]

So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.


yes its me again, with another heart-felt song. heard this on the radio and it made me pull-over at the side just to listen properly to the lyrics.

the man who can't be moved. how possible is that? oh well. its a beautiful impossible love story. :) enjoy!

Flowbots-No Handlebars

Posted on 2008.08.16 at 04:21

Haha..here i am again. And another amazing song. Check out the lyrics

I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars

I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars

Look at me, look at me
hands in the air like it's good to be
ALIVE
and I'm a famous rapper
even when the paths're all crookedy
I can show you how to do-si-do
I can show you how to scratch a record
I can take apart the remote control
And I can almost put it back together
I can tie a knot in a cherry stem
I can tell you about Leif Ericson
I know all the words to "De Colores"
And "I'm Proud to be an American"
Me and my friend saw a platypus
Me and my friend made a comic book
And guess how long it took
I can do anything that I want cuz, look:

I can keep rhythm with no metronome
No metronome
No metronome

I can see your face on the telephone
On the telephone
On the telephone

Look at me
Look at me
Just called to say that it's good to be
ALIVE
In such a small world
All curled up with a book to read
I can make money open up a thrift store
I can make a living off a magazine
I can design an engine sixty four
Miles to a gallon of gasoline
I can make new antibiotics
I can make computers survive aquatic conditions
I know how to run a business
And I can make you wanna buy a product
Movers shakers and producers
Me and my friends understand the future
I see the strings that control the systems
I can do anything with no assistance
I can lead a nation with a microphone
With a microphone
With a microphone
I can split the atoms of a molecule
Of a molecule
Of a molecule

Look at me
Look at me
Driving and I won't stop
And it feels so good to be
Alive and on top
My reach is global
My tower secure
My cause is noble
My power is pure
I can hand out a million vaccinations
Or let'em all die in exasperation
Have'em all healed of their lacerations
Have'em all killed by assassination
I can make anybody go to prison
Just because I don't like'em and
I can do anything with no permission
I have it all under my command
I can guide a missile by satellite
By satellite
By satellite
and I can hit a target through a telescope
Through a telescope
Through a telescope
and I can end the planet in a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust

I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handle bars
No handlebars

How apt, this song.

Posted on 2008.06.24 at 16:57

You’ve got the best of both worlds
You’re the kind of girl who can take down a man then lift him back up again
You are strong but you’re needy, humble but you’re greedy
And based on your body language and shoddy cursive I’ve been reading
You’re style is quite selective though your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests that this is just what happiness is

And what a beautiful mess this is
It’s like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don’t mind my nerve you can call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your contradictions dear
Cause here we are, here we are

Although you were biased I love your advice
Your comebacks they’re quick and probably have to do with your insecurities
There’s no shame in being crazy, depending on how you take these words
I’m paraphrasing this relationship we’re staging

But it’s a beautiful mess, yes it is
It’s like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blames
And the kind and courteous is a life I’ve heard
But it’s nice to say that we played in the dirt
Cause here, here we are
Here we are

We're still here

And it’s a beautiful mess, yes it is
It’s like taking a guess when the only answer is yes

And through timeless words and priceless pictures
We’ll fly like birds not of this earth
And tides they turn and hearts disfigure
But that’s no concern when we’re wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
But its nice today, oh the wait was so worth it

Here we are


i never did realise what this song was all about. that the lyrics always just flew over me.

but then one day it dawned one me. that this song has never been closer to my heart. and where shall i go from here?

i guess only time will tell

Where the Hell is Matt? (2008)

Posted on 2008.06.22 at 13:30

i teared when i watched this video. Please do watch it. And please watch it in high quality.

It takes something so simple. To tell such an impressive story...that we are all ONE despite our differences and barriers.

What I wouldn't pay. To be in his shoes. To even have thought of such an impressive idea.

Enjoy. and Dance:)

Jason Mraz Ft Colbie Caillat - Lucky

Posted on 2008.06.11 at 13:59

I haven't blogged for so long!!!!!!
But I heard this song. And I couldn't resist the feelings welling up in me. And that occasional tear of sentimentality.

Good songs do that to me. All the time. I wonder whether its the notes. The background beats. The lyrics. Or just a sense of sadness that never goes away.

Anyway...here's the lyrics for the song. When will I ever be able to sing such lyrics with meaning and unabashedly. Is it never, forever?

Do you hear me,
I'm talking to you
Across the water across the deep blue ocean
Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying
Boy I hear you in my dreams
I feel your whisper across the sea
I keep you with me in my heart
You make it easier when life gets hard

I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

They don't know how long it takes
Waiting for a love like this
Every time we say goodbye
I wish we had one more kiss
I'll wait for you I promise you, I will

I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Lucky we're in love every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday

And so I'm sailing through the sea
To an island where we'll meet
You'll hear the music fill the air
I'll put a flower in your hair
though the breezes through trees
Move so pretty you're all I see
As the world keeps spinning round
You hold me right here right now

I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
I'm lucky we're in love every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday


Love songs. Are always what they are. Just songs.


Baccano!

Posted on 2007.11.29 at 14:31
Now, watching Baccano! was simply the most intriguing anime experience I ever had. I must safely say this is the only anime so far that has kept me interested, from episode 1 to 13. Thanks so much peilin!!

Basically, the series starts from a totally incomprehensible first episode and slowly builds up into a omgwtf incredible tale. The sheer ingenuity of the writers...being able to throw 3 major storylines, 18 major characters into an exhilariating ride.

Whats more incredible, is the fact that all 3 major storylines are in different timelines, appear to not have a single link between each other. But yet like small parts of a jigsaw puzzle, they all come together to tell a tale spanning decades and centuries.

now i am not revealing much. cause there's just no point. contact me if you wanna try watching this great series.

read this if you want a better blow by blow review:)
http://psgels.blogsome.com/category/finished-series/baccano/

Posted on 2007.11.29 at 14:31
oh gawd. i must say the O&G exams are really one of a kind. OSCES was a nightmare which still leaves me with ripples of fear till now.

for the uninitiated. OSCES consisted of 11 ten minute stations which you went to, got grilled, got your ass handed to you and basically stuttered and stammered while your brain kept shouting "shit shit shit. what else. what else. what was in the last article i read?!! ARGHHHH!!!!"

the first station was a disaster of Titanic proportions. Of all my greatest fears, episotomy station came up. I, sad to say, have never done a single stitch before. And one pelvic trainer workshop teaching you how to sew torn vaginals up is so not going to help me at this:(

and so i panicked, blanked out and basically stared at the examiner with the words " I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO DO" written all over me. front and back.

and so i failed that station.

and then went through the rest with trepidation trying so desperately to impress cause all that went through my mind was "OH FUCK. NOW I HAVE TO DO WELL FOR THE OTHERS TO COVER UP FOR THE FIRST SHITTY STATION"

well. some went well. some i struggled through. while some sank and stank.

oh please. oh gods of O&G.
lemme pass. The theory papers' up still. but please lemme pass. I have no wish to spend another one month reviewing the female pelvic organs. I have had it up to here with them.

*groan*

speaking up once again

Posted on 2007.11.29 at 14:31
you know. i doubt i am ever gonna like O&g. but yet the exam-fearing part of me is screaming "i don't wanna fail!!" on and on. just like an incessant fog-horn.

ruxin was right. i was never suited for this. its nice to listen and hear stories of others who have gone through the same regret as me. We who struggle and toil looking for a bright light out of all this madness.

why did we all do medicine? not all of us would if given one more choice. and one more time to flip the coin.

well. would you?

and of all the me-with-my-god-complex-yet-devastatingly-rich-and-well-kempt doctors i have seen along the way. what did u really want to do honestly?

I find myself devastatingly attracted to tragically beautiful love stories. You know the kind...where the whole world stops to look at you. Like you are the only story that runs in the foreground. Where people end up dying. lamenting. and never getting what they need. Tears provoking, heart wrenching. Who cares that there was never a happy ending. The entire progress is enough to etch memories so deep its like torching it into your soul with a welding flame.

forgive me. its just me in a mood. it feels really good to know i still have emotions. at least i am writing once again. =)

Posted on 2007.11.29 at 14:31
you know. i think kewei deserves as much plugging as possible. after all. its hard pressed to find some one that talented and so pretty as her. lolz.

i like SONG 3!!!

Heroes : wtf is wrong with them

Posted on 2007.11.29 at 14:31
Sighz. Kinda hating season 2 of heroes. I was quite ok with everything at first. Even with the weird story arcs spanning eras and time. As in, i thought it was refreshing...how the script writers tried to have 4-5 arcs at a time to give enough variety to pull the crowds in.

but omg omg....can't you just kill Sylar off for good? Like remove him once and for all? Really hating him. He is nothing except for the the gore and macabre and pure evilness he brings to the show. How one-sided is that. Lolz. Just like a 70's cartoon villian. Pure evil and brooding with no other aspect in sight.

so u kill off nathan. Resurrect Maya. Kill off niki (who is so damn hot). And leave a Sylar behind. Even Adam Monroe was so much better than sylar!!! at least adam was witty to say the least:(

sighz. waitin for season 3. which i doubt will be anywhere soon. Kinda feels lacking. Like nothing changed between season 1 and season 2. Feels so much like eating candy floss and lookin down at the remnants saying "Oh, its all just air"


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