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NAME: H. SHAR
AGE: 21 YEARS

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Nothing Like Food
5:22 PM
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
When the world feels like it's just gonna fall apart from under you (or worse, when you WISH the world would do that), there is only one thing you should do. And NO, it is not to jump off a building or stab yourself with a fork. My suggestion is so simple: FOOD!! I swear, that is the one and ONLY thing that will never let you down. Honestly, it is a wonder how I am not like 250kg with my appetite. I eat a hell lot of food. And I know it's bad to eat when you're depressed 'cos you'll end up gorging yourself on loads of junk and the next thing you know, you're a contestant on the Biggest Loser. But it REALLY helps, no kidding. On Monday, I had probably on of the worst days of my life (and for once I am not even close to exaggerating) and I was really down. And the next day, the thing that cheered me up was none other than a bottle of Snapple and a packet of Sour Skittles. I tell you that's the best combination in the world. You should try popping one in your mouth again and again until your tongue starts burning. It's the best feeling in the world! Especially when you're sad.

You see, it doesn't have to be a ginormous amount of Ben & Jerry's (although that's good too). It can just be something small. And today, I had this awful paper and my lessons were just draining the life out of me... RECESS saved my life! Mdm Wong was kind enough to treat our class, 4/6 to a breakfast of McDonalds. I was the only one in class who ordered a bagel meal and although they were making fun of me in class, mine was the only oredr which is the least likely to get mixed up with anyone elses. Haha! And oh, my god! The food just RESTORED my soul!!! Okay, that was a bit melodramatic but I swear, it really made my day. Thank you so much, Mdm Wong for such a lovely treat! =) The whole of 4/6 plus Mdm Wong ate breakfast together at the canteen. It was really nice. And we sang Akmal a birthday song. By the way...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MR SEXY!! =)

But I think I'll stop talking about food, although I can't see any reason too, except that it will just bore you to death. Actually, I don't have anything much to talk about today. So, I think I'll just stop now. And leave you with one of the sweetest songs I have ever heard in my entire life. It's by the Plain White T's.

Hey there, Delilah

Hey there delilah
What's it like in new york city
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes, you do
Time square can't shine as bright as you
I swear its true

Hey there delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice
It's my disguise
I'm by your side

oh it's what you do to me
oh it's what you do to me
oh it's what you do to me
oh it's what you do to me
what you do to me

Hey there delilah
I know times are gettin' hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

oh its what you do to me
oh its what you do to me
oh its what you do to me
oh its what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because
We know that none of them have felt this way
Delilah, I can promise you
That by the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there delilah
You be good and dont you miss me
Two more years and youll be done with school
And I'll be makin' history
Like I do
You know its all because of you
We can do whatever we want to

Hey there delilah
Here's to you
This ones for you

oh its what you do to me
what you do to me...