you told me you loved me
why did you leave me, all alone
now you tell me you need me
im already gone.
Monday, September 29, 2008
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3:27 PM
I can't be moved. Planted firmly on my Solid Rock.
Salutations. I do not feel like blogging now, yet here I am. It has been a fruitful weekend, of that I am sure. Spent Friday at home, studying the night away, with the help of my beloved brother Caleb. Oh, God bless his soul. Despite many a project due, damn those universities, he still helped me out. And for that I am truly grateful. We even made a mark to finish a certain topic by 10pm, to watch the F1 practice rounds. But we got so caught up, that we missed the first 15 mins. Oh ppfft. That sucked. But, we thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. Oh, Hamilton shall be cast to an eternal damnation of CUTE. Huge F1 Fan Family. Sorry.
Then come Saturday, went for tuition in the morning as usual. Also managed to beg my dad to let me go for our guys' final soccer match. Against MSC. We played damn good. Kavi and Gopi, tag team of the year. Isa and Shankar, our final scorers. Anyhoo, I was supposed to make my way home after the match, but the thrill of F1 got to me. So, I managed to convince my dad to let me go for the F1. Wooooohooo.
In the car was Joanna, Ben, Myself, Grace, Joshua, Kavi and Gopi. One thing led to another and before you know it, we were arguing about global warming. As usual. Finally, we were close enough to hear those revving engines. We rolled down the windows and took in all that sound of burning rubber. So, we bought dinner first, at BK, then made our way up. All to watch the F1 qualifying race from a great view, right in front of the track. We could see alot from my dad's office. WOOHOO. What an experience. The sound was just thrilling baby!!! Then, unfortunately, we had to leave when it was over. Last time I saw Kavi. I miss him already. He was sooo much fun to talk to. We love to poke fun at Gopi. Haha.
Can't wait for F1 next year. Hopefully, we could actually get tickets next time. Haha. But the actual night race was so indescribable. Poor Massa. Seriously, not his fault. But Alonso deserved it too. But at least I got to see Hamilton pop the champagne. Oh. What a weekend! Oh well.
Auf wiedersehen.
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
