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if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

Friday, July 07, 2006
8:47 PM

I LOST TO TWO PATHETIC BOYS just now. Sadly. 47 to 50. i could hve won if not for our newly revised rules. 1st shot- if out, points won't change. My stupid idiot brother and my 14-year-old neighbour were in a team.
its good to live in a nighbourhood like mine. i mean, we kids, grow up together and have, for like, six years. they wrestled on the platform. i was the commentator.
it started off horrendously because a couple was making out in our playing area. We managed to scare them away by "accidently" throwing the shuttlecock their way and made a fuss out of the shuttlecock stuck in the tree.
Some adults joined us at the bench to watch us. it is not exactly wonderful. they kept laughing at us as though we were idiots and didn't know they were secretly laughing, covering their mouth with their hands.
you can see how horrible my english is now. this is due to the lack of reading enough books. i am not allowed now. school is on. i just bring my mini novel to school but i have read it so many times, skipping some disgusting parts.

Artist: SANDI THOM
Song: I WISH I WAS A PUNK ROCKER
Album: SMILE, IT CONFUSES PEOPLE (2006)

Chorus] Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late and to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
When the head of state didn't play guitar,
Not everybody drove a car,
When music really mattered and when radio was king,
When accountants didn't have control
And the media couldn't buy your soul
And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
[Chorus]
When popstars still remained a myth
And ignorance could still be bliss
And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
When my mom and dad were in their teens
and anarchy was still a dream
and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail
[Chorus]
When record shops were on top
and vinyl was all that they stocked
and the super info highway was still drifting out in space
kids were wearing hand me downs, and playing games meant kick arounds
and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
[Chorus]
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair


this lyrics are kind of weird. i mean, which punk wishes to have flowers in their hair? would someone from chemical romance have flowers on their hair. i will bet they don't want to be caught dead like that. PINK will probably do it. she is not exactly a punk rocker though. this song is really nice. it has an edge to it. IT ROCKS!!!!


noted*