Mot, Myself and Me Mot: means witty saying. Short for Mote (speck of dust), reverse of Tom (Cruise), which is in turn short for Tomato. Ashlee Simpson, Big Fish, Just Shoot Me, Red, Tomato, Blueberry Cheesecake, Rockstar
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Sunday, August 07, 2005
luna lovegood Mystery the moon A hole in the sky A supernatural nightlight So full but often right A pair of eyes a closin' one A chosen child of golden sun A marble dog that chases cars To farthest reaches of the beach and far beyond into the swimming sea of stars A cosmic fish they love to kiss They're giving birth to constellation No riffs and oh no reservation If they should fall you get a wish or dedication May I suggest you get the best For nothing less than you and i Let's take a chance as this romance is rising over before we lose the lighting Oh bella bella please Bella you beautiful luna Oh bella do you do Do do do do do You are an illuminating anchor Of leads to infinite number Crashing waves and breaking thunder Tiding the evenflows of hunger You're dancing naked there for me You expose all memory You make the most of boundary You're the ghost of royalty imposing love You are the queen and king combining everything Into twining like a ring around the finger of a girl I'm just a singer, you're the world All I can bring ya Is the language of a lover Bella luna, my beautiful, beautiful moon-a How you swoon me like no other May I suggest you get the best Of your wish may I insist That no contest for little you or smaller i A larger chance happened, all them they lie On the rise, on the brink of our lives Bella please Bella you beautiful luna Oh bella do you do Bella luna, my fortuna How you swoon me like no other, oh oh oh Oh mystery the moon brilliant me! putting lyrics at the top of my entry so pple will at least read a little. much smarter than jonky.blogdrive.com. hahaha. ooops. but anw that was jason mraz i havent heard it but the lyrics look promising. today was in short: tiring. i slept late at 3am cuz i stayed up to read harry potter! wheee. still not done btw. then i slept and woke up in the middle of the night to hear the radio still playing. i heard songs like "it's just a ride" (twice) and in and out lucie silvas and what have you. its calm waking up to music. knowing it did not forsake you for the night. ok so i woke up at 9. i think. yeah feeling much better cuz i cld cough out phlegm. then i sorta made bread with peanut butter and ate it. took my last antibiotics pill. read harry potter. and then...I SWAM! yes yes yes! at swim- one boy. i decided i really needed to get out and do smthing abt my failing health so that was it. for about an hour i think. then i came back up, heated frozen chicken spaghetti and two sausage puffs for lunch and i was on my way to school. yes i know, on a sunday. to school. doesnt really go but it was for sports carn! see how hard house comm works! so anw dani asked me to buy hairbands on the way there. so i shamelessly did. standing in the NTUC queue, holding two black hairbands that said $1.50 each but ended up getting a discount for. imagine! of all things i got a discount on hairbands. which junyi had lots of fun with later. but nvm. ok so what started out as balloon blowing became a slave day. carrying tables, chairs, mats, putting up deco. and doing the costume. we better win that now! tmr sports carn seems fun. im gonna be a clown. how fun is that. i shall go around making fun of people. hopefully no one will recognize me. so yeah. we'll wear red. it'll be fun. and i cant wait to finally rest and get down to some homework. dreadful but inevitable.
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