ChenYan

爱情只不过是一场游戏， 玩得起请继续， 玩不起就出局!

Since when v r not noticed the ppl who around us? Like the people we love and our family members… Ya, sometimes i feel i miss out something else to them..or i dun even try to understand them after busy a moment…

Since i come to KL study..when i go bek to my hometown at my sem break, i feel that ppl are changing…my mum, my daddy, my didi and kor kor…my old frenz..ya, no doubt that i love them..but i feel my mum and dad are getting old..izzit jz my illusion.. i really hope that…

my di and kor is the person i dont really understand sometimes.. this few days i view my kor d friendster..u know wat i feel? I feel that how come now only i view his friedster since he at my list long time ago..soli..but anyway u r still my beloved brother..coz can let me alwaz bully u..muahahaha..=p and i know u are sayang me d..

Aiyur..my di ah..dunno how to say him.. evryting oso hide in the heart dont want to tell ppl d..so wat v can see him jz a boy who love to play games and lazy to study..gosh..dun let mummy worry u la..coz u oledi not the kids at the past… haha.but u still shorter than me even evrytime u oso want to compare wif me once i bek to home..keke^^

Ok le..i should stop here..appreciate the ppl u love and cheers up ervybody around me ya^^

Recently i love a song call ZOMBIE, sang from Cranberries..This is an old song..but i like it very much..this song i tink about a friend who sang this at E-BOX..is so special a girl who sing this..i feel so cool~

Ya…I LOVE U MY GIRL…hope u can sing for me again..keke..^^

Zombie (The Cranberries)

Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken

But You see it’s not me,
It s not my family
In your head,in your head
They are fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head
In your head they are crying

In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie
What’s in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie

Another mother’s breaking
Heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken

It’s the same old theme since 1916
In your head,
In your head they’re still fighting
With their tanks ,and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head
In your head they are dying

In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie
What’s in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie