Lyric from the song BRUISES - Chairlift

I tried to do handstands for you
But everytime I fell for you
I’m permanently black and blue, permanently blue for you.

For you-ooh-ooh-ooh
So black and blue-ooh-ooh-ooh
For you-ooh-ooh-ooh.

I grabbed some frozen strawberries so I could ice your bruising knees
But frozen things they all unfreeze and now I taste like….
All those frozen strawberries I used to chill your bruising knees,
Hot July ain’t good to me
I’m pink and black and blue for you.

I got bruises on my knees for you
And grass stains on my knees for you
Got holes in my new jeans for you
Got pink and black and blue you-ooh-ooh-ooh

For you-ooh-ooh-ooh
So black and blue-ooh-ooh-ooh
For you-ooh-ooh-ooh

After waited for nearly 2 years, Angela Zhang’s 6th Album is released. Despite all the rumours, relationship issue with her mother and her health condition, I am amazed with her strong will and braveness to face all of her problems.

There you go: THE 5^th SEASON 

The song that I like from the album:

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偶尔 Occasionally

我们都曾经失去爱情
从你的身上 我认识刻骨铭心
错过的花季 我的心也纠结成冰

我们都曾经非常努力
却常常的叹息
常常有了疑问 句所以我离去

偶尔很清醒 偶尔却抗拒
偶尔有睡意 偶尔很伤心
当我们反覆练习 想让爱归零 但无能为力

偶尔很开心 偶尔却下雨
偶尔有梦境 偶尔很想你
当我们同时安静 也做了决定 却不要再见你

There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame

He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came

And still I dream he’ll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I’m living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

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Thank you, Susan Boyle ^__^

Recently, Jason is working night shifts for few days straight. Although we are staying under the same roof but we are not able to see each other.

When I reach home, he’s already at his office. When he reaches home, I’m on my way to work.

So, to update each other, we can only use phone or MSN. To pass each other things, we place it on the bed, or leave any sticky notes, drawings etc.

We never make this as an excuse to come between us or become our barrier. We are always near to each other =)

Today, he called me on his way home in MRT. He said his next station is Lake Side. And so is mine..! Guess what, we jumped off at the station and had a chance to see each other.. after a long long week we didn’t meet! Haha.. feeling cheesy?

Well, the story “Turn Left, Turn Right” or “向左走, 向右走” also meet each other at the end..! I know this is fate, but I guess it is an effort we put into our relationship too.

Oh, did I mention when I go home, sometimes there is “Someone”.. haha.. A Pillow wearing Jason’s T-shirt and pants, sleeping on his bed.. Haha =P