Saturday, October 15, 2011

Maybe Tomorrow Is A Better Day

Tis week is an unlucky week for me,i juz hope it can pass faster.There are many thing happen within tis week....

  1. hit my car bumper
  2. when look under microscope,there are no egg in my paddle
  3. lost the money that use 2 buy containers,it cost RM90++
  4. till now still can't find the perfect flower pot tat need to use in my experiment,n 2molo nid use cement to cover the hole
  5. there are no raining on tis few days,cant collect enough rain water


I juz hope tat 2molo will be a better day....

  1. hope there are enough larvae 
  2. hope 2molo afternoon will be a sunny day for me 2 dry the cement in flower pot
  3. hope 2molo night will raining n let me collect enough rain water
  4. hope i can find bac the money
pray hard for 2molo!!!!



I'd stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips
How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips
When everything with meaning is shattered, broken, screaming
And I'm lost inside this darkness and I fear I won't survive


I could pray and trick with a double tongue, but the only fool here's me
I choose the way to go, but the road won't set me free
Cos I wish you'd see me, baby, save me, I'm going crazy
Tryin' to keep us real, keep us alive

This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
We shouldn't wait for nothing to wait for
Love me in this fable, babe, my heart is in your hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day

I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand
I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand
Against all this I contrast you, when all is lost the war is through
Hey angel, dare the winds now we can fly

This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
Let me love you in this fable, hold your heart in my hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day

This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
I won't cry for my solitude, lay my head and dream of you
And hope that you'll come knocking on my door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
I know tomorrow is a better day 

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