Avril Lavigne – Who Knows

Yeah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah

Why do you look so familiar
I could swear that I have seen your face before
I think I like that you seem sincere
I think I like to get to know you a little bit more

I think there’s something more
Life’s worth living for
Who knows what could happen
Do what you do, just keep on laughing
One thing’s true, there’s always a brand new day
I’m gonna live today like it’s my last day

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah-eah, yeah,
Yeah-eah, yeah

How do you always have an opinion
And how do you always find the best way to compromise
We don’t need to have a reason
We don’t need anything
We’re just wasting time

I think there’s something more
Life’s worth living for
Who knows what could happen.
Do what you do, just keep on laughing
One thing’s true, there’s always a brand new day
Who knows what could happen.
Do what you do, just keep on laughing
One thing’s true, there’s always a brand new day
I’m gonna live today like it’s my last day

Find yourself, cause I can’t find you
Be yourself, who I am?
Find yourself, cause I can’t find you
Be yourself, who I am?

Who knows what could happen
Do what you do, just keep on laughing
One thing’s true, there’s always a brand new day

So you go and make it happen
Do your best just keep on laughing
It’s all on you, there’s always a brand new day

Who knows what could happen.
Do what you do, just keep on laughing
One thing’s true, there’s always a brand new day
I’m gonna live today like it’s my last day

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If you ask me, this is my favourite song from “Under My Skin”. If I’m not wrong, it’s about this girl meeting her ex, and pretends not to know him at all. She lives optimistically, treasuring every moment of her life, not bothering about her past.

I only just found out today, that Avril is married =D. Ok, I know that was months ago and I’m slow, but hey, I got other things to worry about during that time. Glad that my idol is ‘living happily ever after’ now.

So for the past few days, it’s been real slack…and sleepy. Tuesday was E maths paper…and it was real alright. It’s just that I went home and slacked the whole day. Yesterday, I went to school at 9+ to study chem. Spent the first 1-2 hours in the library, till Jarren said that Calvin was downstairs, and we went down in case we needed help from Calvin. So, I did all the MCQs from 2001-2005, and marked them. Proceeded on to my structured. The past years structured questions were rather easy, except 2005. I depended quite alot on the answer sheets for the 2005 paper.

So Idols last night, I felt that the little girl asked a question which the answer was so obvious…but maybe because she’s too young, that’s why she didn’t understand. Anyway, it’s real obvious that Ken made so many harsh remarks to push the Idols to their limits. I think Emilee looked better on other days, she was looking real old again yesterday. There were times(when her hair weren’t so coarse) that she looked charming. Gayle still looks enchanting. And Jay, still in his usual seriousness, but as usual, he still has his very deep analysis. You go man!!!

As for today, chem paper wasn’t that hard. It definitely is passable, but I’m not very sure about my distinction. I believe there would be many marks deducted from here and there. However, I realised this paper is very long winded, where you need to write the kind of ‘Gautam’s answers’(loso, yet to the point). There’s also alot of drawing questions. By the way, I didn’t label the question B10 with the OR…I hope I don’t get marks deducted for that…

While feeling bored, I translate these lyrics into hokkien. If you’re really good at crappy hokkien, you should be able to figure out what song lyrics are these(it’s hard since I had to ask my mother to help me translate some words). *hint*, it’s an English song.

“wa nang qiong
wa nang peh
ti gong bo ji liap qi wa nang lia buay tio
wa nang ci kua bai
tio eh wu zi you”

On Tuesday

Izzat: “What’s blasphemous?”
Christopher: “Check you mother’s ass!”

Today

Izzat: “What’s kinky?”
Christopher: “Check you mother’s ass!”
Me: “What has being kinky got to do with being blasphemous?”
Tajuddin: “Well, checking you mother’s ass is kinky.”