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Shut up girl
Thursday, September 2, 2010, 8:52 PM

Well.. urm today was a pretty okay day (?)
Lessons were pretty normal.
I guess I should just stop using my TPC using Science.

The rest of the lessons were okay.
Fell asleep in Chinese LC test.

Sectionals may be a little boring, but I think it's better than having it at MPRs.
And we gave a slightly early dismissal :)
Valetta wasn't around since she was sick ):

On the bus ride, urm, quite interesting.
Hahahah felt cheated by Pang.
And got off at the wrong stop on 190.
But 190 was like damnit empty!
Hahahah damn cool.
The first time like seeing it that empty.

You may think I am not worthy or what due to my skin condition.
But you made me realised something , dear.
My heart is definitely prettier than you because at least I won't make spiteful remarks to hurt others like that.


I am supposed to feel angry over what I had discovered.
But I guess I am too used to hearing it at home that I don't really give a damn.
It does hurts like a teeny weeny when hearing it.
It may be good to experience this.
Because I guess I am much stronger in will than you

I try to put myself in your shoes, and actually, I can't expect you to feel happy over it.
But I am sure I did nothing wrong.
Say whatever you want, as long as you know what you are doing.
God's watching over you :)

I dedicate this to you~



You Don’t Know Me, You Don’t Know Me.
You Don’t Know Me, You Don’t Know Me, So, Shut Up, Boy.
So, Shut Up, Boy.
So, Shut Up, Shut Up.

You couldn’t say a thing in front of me, but you could talk badly about me behind my back. I’m dumbfounded.

Hello, Hello, Hello.
It seems like the first time, time, time you’ve seen a girl like me.
Why do you judge me?
Are you afraid of me, perhaps?

On the outside, I’m a Bad Girl.
On the inside, I’m a Good Girl.
You don’t even know me well, you only look at me from the outside.
I find your gaze to be funny because you see me as a pitiful girl.

When I dance, I’m a Bad Girl.
When I love, I’m a Good Girl.
When you watch me dance, you become mesmerized, but are you done after you watch?
I find your hypocrisy to be funny because you point at me.

These kind of clothes, this kind of hair, a girl who does these kind of dances is obvious.
You’re even more obvious.

Hello, Hello, Hello.
If you don’t have any confidence, go to the back, back, back.
You just need to step back.
Why do you keep making noise?
Don’t you know that your heart can clearly be seen?

On the outside, I’m a Bad Girl.
On the inside, I’m a Good Girl.
You don’t even know me well, you only look at me from the outside.
I find your gaze to be funny because you see me as a pitiful girl.

When I dance, I’m a Bad Girl.
When I love, I’m a Good Girl.
When you watch me dance, you become mesmerized, but are you done after you watch?
I find your hypocrisy to be funny because you point at me.

I’m looking for a man who can handle me.
I’m looking for a real man, not a man who acts like one through words.
Isn’t there a man who won’t make me anxious because he overflows with confidence?
So that I can be me, so that I can watch him freely from afar?

On the outside, I’m a Bad Girl.
On the inside, I’m a Good Girl.
You don’t even know me well, you only look at me from the outside.
I find your gaze to be funny because you see me as a pitiful girl.

When I dance, I’m a Bad Girl.
When I love, I’m a Good Girl.
When you watch me dance, you become mesmerized, but are you done after you watch?
I find your hypocrisy to be funny because you point at me.

You Don’t Know Me, You Don’t Know Me.
You Don’t Know Me, You Don’t Know Me, So, Shut Up, Boy.
So, Shut Up, Boy.
So, Shut Up, Shut Up.


Okay some parts are not really applicable.
If you know who you are (I seriously hope there are not alot of people who are guessing it's them, that would be bad T.T),
Don't worry, I don't hate/dislike you.
I just hope you will change the way you think.
The world doesn't revolves around you.
Trying to pull people down surely shows the love ehs?
Sigh, is that doing this to you?