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Monday, March 15, 2010

"The Technicolor Phase".
Had breakfast at Coffee Bean today! The food weren't exceptionally good...but it was okay.. And saw the guy behind the counter that looks a lot like Wei Ji, the Head Kop of 2 or 3 years ago ... o_o

Then, had a really intense piano lesson with this Russian lady >_<"
I guess I should say it was good ...
Then spent the rest of the afternoon at home, watching mindless TV and commenting on people's status on Facebook ...

After that, had dinner at Raku Zen! XD
Had an amazing salad which have flying fish! tastes amazing!
Of course, Dad took me to a pastry shop and we bought a cake =) a strawberry cake. Not chocolate because my brother can't eat chocolate =X
We took pictures...but it was so ugly I refused to post it! x)
Well, now I'm here...writing this...and this sure is short.

Let me write something else then!

"I am the red in the rose, the flowers
On the blankets on your bedroom floor.
And I am the gray in the ghost that hides
With your clothes behind your closet door.

I am the green in the grass that bends back
From underneath your feet.
And I am the blue in your back alley view
Where the horizon and the rooftops meet."
-The Technicolor Phase

Love the lyrics and rhythm =) it probably doesn't mean like what I think when I listen to this. But I guess every lyric have a different meaning to everyone. And this is absolutely beautiful.