The Wish

Damn baby
Just don't understand where we went wrong
I gave you my heart
I gave you my soul
I gave you...

As a matter of fact I was the one who said I love you first
It was about eight years ago, don't act like you don't know
We were sittin' at home in your mama's livin' room
Cause, we couldn't be alone
See your mama knew I was something else, she knew how I felt
Back then we were in school; and that's your favorite excuse
Growin' up I was a fool; and I can't lie I'm missing you
Listen and don't trip
I think I need a bottle with a genie in it
Here's my wish list

First one, I would create a heart changing love
Second one, I'll take yours and fill it all the way up
Third one, but I don't need a lot of wishes cause I'll be okay if I get one

If I had one wish, we would be best friends
Love would never end, it would just begin
If I had one wish, you would be my boo
Promise to love you, trust me I'll trust you
If I had one wish, we would run away
Making love all day, have us a baby
If I had one wish, I'd make you my whole life
And you'd be my wife, make it right this time

If I had one wish
One wish, one wish, one wish
One wish, one wish, one wish
One wish, one wish, one wish
One wish, one wish, one wish

Now tell me is this the only way I can get you right back in
If so then searchin' I'll go, then I can have you for sho'
Then you'll be loving me, holding me, kissing me
So girl don't tell me what I'm feeling is make believe
I swear if I lose a second chance with you
I wouldn't know what to do
I'd probably check myself into some kind of clinic
I couldn't be alone because without you I'm sick
Here's my wish list

First one, I would create a heart changing love
Second one, I'll take yours and fill it all the way up
Third one, but I don't need a lot of wishes cause I'll be okay if I get one

If I had one wish, we would be best friends
Love would never end, it would just begin
If I had one wish, you would be my boo
Promise to love you, trust me I'll trust you
If I had one wish, we would run away
Making love all day, have us a baby
If I had one wish, I'd make you my whole life
And you'd be my wife, make it right this time
If I had one wish

I don't even know how we ended upon this road
And, even though we are grown, Girl I just want you to know

If I had one wish, we would be best friends
Love would never end, it would just begin
If I had one wish, you would be my boo
Promise to love you, trust me I'll trust you
If I had one wish, we would run away
Making love all day, have us a baby
If I had one wish, I'd make you my whole life
And you'd be my wife, make it right this time

The Unforwarded

Warning: Emo posts ahead.

It's a Sunday afternoon, and I'm in the office.

How sad can this be? Since I started in BigFirm, I've felt as if part of my life has been taken away from me. It's not that I hate my job, but having nothing to look forward to is killing me, softly.

I need me some colours in my life. Like seriously.

And fast.

The Crash

Just less than 2 weeks ago, I was having a constant high. Everyday.

Ever since then, reality hit hard.

A bad case of flu and a tight-deadline just don't go together.

Working with a mood-swinging mad woman is seriously draining me. I blame it on bad karma.

I need someone to cheer me up.

Yes, you heard it from me. Beer just won't do the trick right now.

The Early Start.

It's 8.25pm, and I'm high.

I've never started drinkin at 4.45pm, this being the first.

And never in my life have I gotten high before the sun sets.

This IS happiness, bottoms up.

The Square One

Day 1: Terminal 1

Day 2: 99

Day 3: Barzing

Day 4: 99 for happy hour. Back to square Terminal 1.

2 in the morning. I've got training later in the morning.

I AM SO GAWN!!!

The Third Day

3 straight days.

3 straight happy hours.

Down to 2 men, 1 lady, 1 convert. All on empty stomachs.

Uncountable jugs and buckets.

1 card game, replayed over and over again.

Took it to the next level and played it within the training sessions. Other participants thought Kuchingites must be just sick in the head.

Findings: Non-stop laughters. All day long.

Conclusion: BEER. GOOD.

The High

5 guys, 1 girl.

Empty stomachs.

Long day.

Happy hour.

9 jugs of beer.

2 card games. 3 card games.

HAPPINESS.

I need not say more.