Know what, my soul even has no idea but my heart told me to write just write only write what I'm thinking of. Talking about what I'm thinking of, my so-called-a-friend-because-we're-really-friends Lia has brought me a good-to-be-listened-choice. It's you I'm thinking of by Relish is on and on in my mind today. Maybe it is a little bit pleasure for me to let them sing..

I just have to let you know, maybe there's a place for you and me ooh, I just have to let you know, and it's you I'm thinking of, it's you I'm thinking of

While the song shuffles to another one titled Insomniac by Craig David, I similarly got the feeling of it since this final exam test was torturing me. I hate to be a bat at night but I enjoy all the times when I can hear them snoring or even their breathings. The tv programme at night was not as good as in the day so I swerve myself to the book or computer.

Talking about the exam, I only can tell you, no comment. Huahahahaha. No no I mean, good result needs sacrifices, encouragements, efforts, confidences, and devoted prayers. Maybe I only have two or three of these high-five-rates.

Well, I love to sing a song which the lyrics run so fast that really makes you want to move your mouth faster than the rhythm and force your mind to bears a lot of next words and verses of the lyrics. Not a rap, it can be a pop. I am not ashamed to admit I enjoy pop. Why it has to be ashamed to be admitted while it is truly nice? Hahaha. And I really so keen on Neyo. This man of the year really got me into his songs.

I got his CD from my-so-called-office, Universal Music Ind. I miss them. Quite deeply missing.

Because of You, Miss Independent, Go On Girl, and Mad are really nice to be sang along everyday.

I was waiting for le finale de championship tonight so that it can be a post which posted with unacceptable reason. I just bored. Having plurk as my addiction and distraction of all the great depressions. So it can be a good present if Daddy Fergie get his fourth winning of this year. I'll screaming badly for about next ninety-minutes fully challenging.

My last sentence, Messi could be the best but Manchester United will be the winner. Amen.