i wanna live in fairy land :)

2007-01-02T01:07:00.000-08:00

This is my very first post this 2k7.

weeeeeeeeeeee! Classes will resume tomorrow! I'm excited to see my friends though I'm not excited, I'm not ready, and never wanna see my grades.I won't fail, I know :D but I'm just worried that my grades would decrease.

82%, this is the passing grade for me.Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddd! I don't think I will pass.

I don't have problems in ~~any~~ almost all of my subjects except Math.It's not my fault if I didn't know how to answer the problems in the exam 'cause everybody doesn't know either,Honest!

I need ANOTHER subject teacher.I need another moderator!

ahaha! :D the mathematics subject teacher and the moderator are the same :P

2006-12-28T00:57:00.000-08:00

new layout :)

It's just a simple Spongebob layout but Spongebob fanatics might love it.It's not done yet.

I'll continue to edit my template soon.

hmmmm....Few more days before the New year! :D I'm so excited.I'm not gonna spend my new year in CDO.I'm still not sure where we'll spend it.

I spent my Christmas at my grandma's house.It was really fun.All my cousins were there and it's a lot more fun than spending my Christmas at home without my relatives and all,just family alone.

Anyway, My grandparents' golden wedding went out well.

I so hate it when the crowd would come to Kuya Mark to take his picture.The reception was a "disaster" because of him.My theory came true when the reception started.After eating, people went to him and started taking his pictures.<-DIE-HARD! haha! :)

I'm home at last :)

2006-12-26T18:05:00.000-08:00

I'm home at last! Sorry if I haven't posted in here.

Party

2006-12-22T14:56:00.000-08:00

I temporarily retired from posting 'cuz it was our days of exam.

Maybe now I'll be posting here daily.Can't promise =).It's Christmas break and I'm free though I'm gonna be really busy.My grandparents' golden wedding is fast approaching so I'll be very busy preparing.

*stop*

Let's talk about the Christmas party :D

I was really surprised yesterday.Receiving gifts from my friends is really an unexpected pleasure =) thanks!

I was so much happy yetserday.You have no idea =)

I love the gifts =) and thanks to Francis for giving me that very cute gift! :) ahaha :D

and of course, "his" gift.that was the best! :D thanks! mwah! mwah! mwah! :)

anyway, I received a bracelet from someone yesterday.I don't like the guy.Hope he understands :P

Why did he even pester giving me a bracelet.I won't wear it naman.buh?:P

i'll share you some pix =)

Josen and I

love my friends^^

look Tidus! Your bracelet! :D

a little help^^

2006-12-15T03:20:00.000-08:00

I'm so much happy!

I helped someone :D I hope that was an enough gift for God this Christmas :)

Speaking of Christmas.I'm planning to shop after the last day of exams so I could buy gifts for my friends this Christmas party, and of course, I will never forget **** :P

I hope my money is enough to buy all those gifts and I hope those gifts would make them happy.I bought one gift already.Unahon man jd xa! :p I wont tell you how much it costs kai nah! :D

I'm highly excitable right now :) Excited to give it but I'm unnaturaly uneasy.What if the person wont like it?buh?

What if the person would just pretend to like it?I hope it wont happen 'cause I...:P nevermind! haha! :D

start of something new.

2006-12-15T02:50:00.000-08:00

Friday.

Still an ordinary day.Lots of assignments.Long tests.Quizzes.

We had P.E. class today and played volleyball.nice^^

I hate volleyball before but I always play.Now, I'm lovin it! ^^,

It's not because of the game.It's because of my team.haha! :) I love my teammates.Even if we lose, had been cheated on or had injured ourselves, we still have fun and we're still happy behind all that.

cut!!!!! :D

that's not really my topic.haha^^

It's about my "friends"

It started in just a little misinterpretation and I went into a "fight?", what shall I call that?
It wasn't really a fight.It was some sort of a struggle.Skirmish.
Changing the way I live is NOT that easy.I've been VERY used to going out with the "SAME" friends but now I don't think I can go with my old buddies.Going out with a bunch of friends is fun.Nowadays, I've been going out with different friends and I guess it's a good idea so I can move on.PERO, I just realized that even if I have a bunch of friends and I'm meeting new friends each day, still, I long for my old friends.Even if I was once provoked by I a person who once put me down, I still want or shall I say, I need her.I need my old friends.

Candidly, I want them back but I think that this would be better if I'll stay away.I know that they're happy somehow and I don't want to change that :)

problem.

2006-12-12T03:26:00.000-08:00

next problem: Angelie.

she badly needs my help.

Friends, sorry if I won't be able to buy you gifts this Christmas.

a friend really needs my help.Please understand.

evil me :p

2006-12-12T03:25:00.000-08:00

I've read "the" blog. :)
thanks for that.This smile this smile is not because I loved what you wrote in your blog or shall I say I appreciated EVERYTHING.
no.I wasn't happy because of that.When I read the blog, I was really---gloomy,dejected,DOWNCASTED.
I didn't think that a friend, a special friend, would have done such thing.You're sick of me?I know that.
What else?I have a really bad attitude.You may think that I'm really sarcastic to you but I'm NOT.
Yes, you're right.I'm not an angel.I know I will never be.Even if i'll kneel down to God, even if I never forget to pray,even if I think of doing good things, IN YOUR EYES.I will never be.
That smile above is not because I'm happy right now 'cause you did that.But because you were frank enough and you really have the courage and fortitude to post a blog that says everything that's bad about me.You may not tell me in person but revealed that you hate me, IN THE INTERNET.IN YOU'RE PUBLIC WEBSITE.Am I really a demon in your eyes?Am I really that bad?Have I done something that made you hate me much?Maybe I did.Maybe I was a DEVIL to you since the day I met you.We've been FRIENDS for years and I was happy for being one of your friends, but now, I don't think that I'm really your "friend".You know what's on my mind right now?I think and I believe that you never treated me as your friend.I thought I was.I thought I was one of your "GOOD" friend and I once believed that I'm one of your shoulders to cry on.But it came vividly to my mind that I was just dreaming.I was dreaming of being your friend.Your good friend who will comfort you whenever you have problems.

I'm sorry if I did something wrong.
and I'm sorry,
I didn't know that you HATED me more than how I hate MYSELF.
I'm sorry.I WAS A DEVIL IN YOUR EYES.

ps: you don't have to post everything that's bad about me 'cause I know that.That's why I was trying to change for you 'cause I know you don't understand me.I was trying to change because I know that you're too SENSITIVE that you think every word I utter about you is bad.
you were sensitive that's why I'm trying to change so I couldn't hurt you.
thanks again.
I'm not an ANGEL.I'm a DEVIL.
we're different 'cause you're PERFECT and GOOD ENOUGH to be bad.

i hate you!

2006-12-11T02:07:00.000-08:00

Every time we lie awake

After every hit we take

Every feeling that I get

But I haven't missed you yet

Every room-mate kept awake

By every silent scream we make

All the feelings that I get

But I still don't miss you yet

Only when I start to think about it...

chorus:I hate everything about you

Why do I love you

I hate everything about you

Why do I love you

I hate everything about you

Why do I love you

You hate everything about me

Why do you love me

I hate, you hate

I hate, you love me

I hate everything about you

Why do I love you

from a party

2006-12-10T02:59:00.000-08:00

Arrived from my cousins house :D

His birthday was fun.I haven't made my assignments because of the party and now I'm gorging in making my assignments and studying for tommorow's biology mastery test.

After I arrived, I turned on the pc and gobbled up my assignmets which wasn't done yet.

It's already 7pm and I have to finish these by 9 so I could study for tomorrow's tests.

I've been thinking of studying bio since morning but I really didn't open my book.I was very lazy.I slept again 'cause I woke up early so I could go to mass by 6:30 am then I woke up at around 3:00pm not realizing that I have to be at the boutique by 4 and go to my cousins house by 5.I didn't pester of making my assignments first before going out thinking that I'll be back by 6pm but I went home by 6:45.

I hate this!

TIDUS :D

2006-12-08T05:20:00.000-08:00

this is my second post this 12/8/06.I'm just bored.

"Tidus" *smile*, it's so funny how my friends react when they hear the name "Tidus".

It's a character of Final Fantasy but they don't know about it that's why they react.

they always ask, "kinsa man na xa ui!" then I just answer, " bsta, c Tidus bah! :)" and they would change the topic nah! :)

Tidus is my favorite male character in Final Fantasy and I'm crushing on him that's why in REAL life, I call ****, Tidus because he's the Tidus of my life :P

this is just a secret, so please keep your mouth shut, okie? :)

hehe :P

and for your information about the Yuna baby-bracelet thing that was placed in my bag,

I didn't get that from a baby and I don't think that a mother will ever name a baby, Yuna :)

is it possible?:D

I hope it's not :P

2006-12-08T05:11:00.000-08:00

haha! :D Until now, I'm still using the PC!

I'm so happy I'm free.

Being free is so much fun, and speaking of "free", I'm glad I didn't receive ANY txt message from tooot!:D

*grin* I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy :D

I hope that person will never txt me again, or call me.

It's really irritating when my cp rings every after the last missed call :P

thanks for not calling! haha! hate u! :P

2006-12-07T18:27:00.000-08:00

12/8/06.

It's my mom's birthday.It's Crisha's birthday too.

and, It's Atsi's(Andrew) birthday.

It's sad how Atsi spends her birthday.Having a lot of problems, FRIENDS.

yes, she has problems with her friends.Her CLOSE friends.And I think it's all my fault.How I really wished that I have a time turner and turn back the time where I wasn't able to meet Atsi pah.It's not that I regret for meeting and knowing Atsi.I don't regret having her.In fact, I'm really happy for having her.

but, I deplore for joining that club and knowing everybody especially one of her close friends.

If I quited, she shouldn't have problems right now.I'm blaming myself for EVERYTHING.

I shouldn't have told Atsi how I feel.I shouldn't have told her that it wasn't fair.I shouldn't have told her everything that I wanna tell her.And if I just kept my mouth shut, everything will be fine.I think.

take my hand :)

2006-12-07T04:08:00.000-08:00

Your sky seems so cloudy
I can barely see a single star
Your eyes become teary
And find yourself hiding in the dark

You are not alone
Someone’s here to play your song

Take my hand
We’ll fly to the sky
Close your eyes,i’m at your side
Tomorrow’s gonna be just fine

Everything’s been bitter
Like there was no reason to smile
Pieces of dreams have been shattered
And you feel like you’re being left behind

You are not alone
Someone’s here to play your song

Take my hand
We’ll fly to the sky
Close your eyes, i’m at your side
Tomorrow’s gonna be just fine

Take my hand,
Close your eyes

Take my hand,
Close your eyes

Take my hand,
Close your eyes
We’ll fly

Take my hand
We’ll fly to the sky
I’ll save you from this life
Im at your side
Tomorrow’s gonna be just fine

I hope Tidus will love this song^^.

happy?maybe.

2006-12-07T03:13:00.000-08:00

I will still live.I'm still living and I won't die if something or someone would be gone.

I'm happy with my life and I know I can make myself happy even though I'm sad.

I can still live in this world by myself and MYSELF only.

I may need someone to help me, to comfort me, to be with me and to stay with me, but I can still live alone.

I might die in an infectious desease or something, but not with this

I can live, ALONE :P

"i tear my heart open. I sow myself shot.My weakness is tha I CARE TOO MUCH"

Yakap by Callalily

2006-12-06T04:22:00.000-08:00

Kasama ka buong araw,

walang humpay na tawanan

Bakas pa rin saking mukha,

ang kasiyahan

Hindi ko alam kung anong meron ka, na wala sa ibaParang nasa langit, pagkayakap ka na

[chorus]

Wag kang mawawala sa aking piling

Siguradong hinde ko ito kakayanin
Natatameme ako, pag kausap ka

Araw ko ay nakukumpleto,

pag nakita ka na

Ano nga bang meron ka, na wala sa iba

Parang nasa langit, pag kayakap ka na

[repeat chorus]

[bridge]

Hindi ko maintindihan

Ang aking nararamdaman

Ang tanging panalangin ko ngayon

[repeat chorus 2x]

wag…

I love this song^^ just wanna share :)

2006-12-06T03:22:00.000-08:00

I'm in the state of sullenness today.I was fetched at 5:30pm and I don't think I can continue my projects which was started only TODAY.It should be passed next week.I know I still have time but I really don't think I can reach to the end of my task 'cause next week would really be an officious week for me. It would be my grandparents' golden wedding this Dec. 25(hapit nah!), that's the reason why I'll be really busy. I know, It's not my wedding.haha^^ but I'll be helping.Second, there will be glee club practices. Then, I have to diverge my time 'cause I have to prepare for my recital.

I was not in the mood today because of five things:
1.) I got irritated!
2.) I studied Social studies thinking that today was the long test! but it wasn't!
3.) Ma'am Yeban cancelled the class outing 'cause SOMEBODY complained! I don't know.
4.) I have passed a talumpati(which I'll be memorizing for 1month) that was very loooong!
5.) I passed my Social Studies assignment LATE.

I'm sleepy until now.I just had 3hours of sleep because I was studying SocialS! Damn! d man d.i long test!
after I'm finished with this post, I'm gonna study Social Studies again! I forgot what I just read! This means that I'll be spending my whole night studying Social.Plus, we have a quiz in English tomorrow.I know it's long.I have to study english too.I can't depend on my quiz pass anymore 'cause I already surrendered it during the 30item quiz kanina.

I almost forgot! I still have to make the decorations for our bulletin board! I still have to make the lettering and all! gaaaaaaaaaaaaa! help me! =,

2006-12-03T00:06:00.000-08:00

I haven't finished my Math assignment yet.I just don't want to accomplish it.It's too long and I'm feeling lazy.But I don't wanna fail, the assignment is like a bring-home quiz.I don't think I can finish it for 2 hours.It's already 4:20 pm and I'm still doing something else.I hate assignments but I love doing Math assignments, before.But now, I don't.I will never love it 'cause I don't understand.I wish I could turn back time, back to when I was still first year and had a VERY GOOD math teacher( Ma'am Gin).It's not that I don't like my present teacher.I just don't understand her.Never did I understand her :P

"i'll go crazy, crazy, baby, i'll go crazy! " i love Aerosmith! :P

The Tell-Tale Heart

2006-11-30T02:10:00.000-08:00

I just wanna share my elocution piece with you guys :) I just love this piece.
THE TELL-TALE HEART by Edgar Allan Poe 1843
TRUE! --nervous --very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad? The disease had sharpened my senses --not destroyed --not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How, then, am I mad? Hearken! and observe how healthily --how calmly I can tell you the whole story.
It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none. I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture --a pale blue eye, with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold; and so by degrees --very gradually --I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever.
Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should have seen me. You should have seen how wisely I proceeded --with what caution --with what foresight --with what dissimulation I went to work! I was never kinder to the old man than during the whole week before I killed him. And every night, about midnight, I turned the latch of his door and opened it --oh so gently! And then, when I had made an opening sufficient for my head, I put in a dark lantern, all closed, closed, that no light shone out, and then I thrust in my head. Oh, you would have laughed to see how cunningly I thrust it in! I moved it slowly --very, very slowly, so that I might not disturb the old man's sleep. It took me an hour to place my whole head within the opening so far that I could see him as he lay upon his bed. Ha! would a madman have been so wise as this, And then, when my head was well in the room, I undid the lantern cautiously-oh, so cautiously --cautiously (for the hinges creaked) --I undid it just so much that a single thin ray fell upon the vulture eye. And this I did for seven long nights --every night just at midnight --but I found the eye always closed; and so it was impossible to do the work; for it was not the old man who vexed me, but his Evil Eye. And every morning, when the day broke, I went boldly into the chamber, and spoke courageously to him, calling him by name in a hearty tone, and inquiring how he has passed the night. So you see he would have been a very profound old man, indeed, to suspect that every night, just at twelve, I looked in upon him while he slept.
Upon the eighth night I was more than usually cautious in opening the door. A watch's minute hand moves more quickly than did mine. Never before that night had I felt the extent of my own powers --of my sagacity. I could scarcely contain my feelings of triumph. To think that there I was, opening the door, little by little, and he not even to dream of my secret deeds or thoughts. I fairly chuckled at the idea; and perhaps he heard me; for he moved on the bed suddenly, as if startled. Now you may think that I drew back --but no. His room was as black as pitch with the thick darkness, (for the shutters were close fastened, through fear of robbers,) and so I knew that he could not see the opening of the door, and I kept pushing it on steadily, steadily.
I had my head in, and was about to open the lantern, when my thumb slipped upon the tin fastening, and the old man sprang up in bed, crying out --"Who's there?"
I kept quite still and said nothing. For a whole hour I did not move a muscle, and in the meantime I did not hear him lie down. He was still sitting up in the bed listening; --just as I have done, night after night, hearkening to the death watches in the wall.
Presently I heard a slight groan, and I knew it was the groan of mortal terror. It was not a groan of pain or of grief --oh, no! --it was the low stifled sound that arises from the bottom of the soul when overcharged with awe. I knew the sound well. Many a night, just at midnight, when all the world slept, it has welled up from my own bosom, deepening, with its dreadful echo, the terrors that distracted me. I say I knew it well. I knew what the old man felt, and pitied him, although I chuckled at heart. I knew that he had been lying awake ever since the first slight noise, when he had turned in the bed. His fears had been ever since growing upon him. He had been trying to fancy them causeless, but could not. He had been saying to himself --"It is nothing but the wind in the chimney --it is only a mouse crossing the floor," or "It is merely a cricket which has made a single chirp." Yes, he had been trying to comfort himself with these suppositions: but he had found all in vain. All in vain; because Death, in approaching him had stalked with his black shadow before him, and enveloped the victim. And it was the mournful influence of the unperceived shadow that caused him to feel --although he neither saw nor heard --to feel the presence of my head within the room.
When I had waited a long time, very patiently, without hearing him lie down, I resolved to open a little --a very, very little crevice in the lantern. So I opened it --you cannot imagine how stealthily, stealthily --until, at length a simple dim ray, like the thread of the spider, shot from out the crevice and fell full upon the vulture eye.
It was open --wide, wide open --and I grew furious as I gazed upon it. I saw it with perfect distinctness --all a dull blue, with a hideous veil over it that chilled the very marrow in my bones; but I could see nothing else of the old man's face or person: for I had directed the ray as if by instinct, precisely upon the damned spot.
And have I not told you that what you mistake for madness is but over-acuteness of the sense? --now, I say, there came to my ears a low, dull, quick sound, such as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton. I knew that sound well, too. It was the beating of the old man's heart. It increased my fury, as the beating of a drum stimulates the soldier into courage.
But even yet I refrained and kept still. I scarcely breathed. I held the lantern motionless. I tried how steadily I could maintain the ray upon the eve. Meantime the hellish tattoo of the heart increased. It grew quicker and quicker, and louder and louder every instant. The old man's terror must have been extreme! It grew louder, I say, louder every moment! --do you mark me well I have told you that I am nervous: so I am. And now at the dead hour of the night, amid the dreadful silence of that old house, so strange a noise as this excited me to uncontrollable terror. Yet, for some minutes longer I refrained and stood still. But the beating grew louder, louder! I thought the heart must burst. And now a new anxiety seized me --the sound would be heard by a neighbour! The old man's hour had come! With a loud yell, I threw open the lantern and leaped into the room. He shrieked once --once only. In an instant I dragged him to the floor, and pulled the heavy bed over him. I then smiled gaily, to find the deed so far done. But, for many minutes, the heart beat on with a muffled sound. This, however, did not vex me; it would not be heard through the wall. At length it ceased. The old man was dead. I removed the bed and examined the corpse. Yes, he was stone, stone dead. I placed my hand upon the heart and held it there many minutes. There was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eve would trouble me no more.
If still you think me mad, you will think so no longer when I describe the wise precautions I took for the concealment of the body. The night waned, and I worked hastily, but in silence. First of all I dismembered the corpse. I cut off the head and the arms and the legs.
I then took up three planks from the flooring of the chamber, and deposited all between the scantlings. I then replaced the boards so cleverly, so cunningly, that no human eye --not even his --could have detected any thing wrong. There was nothing to wash out --no stain of any kind --no blood-spot whatever. I had been too wary for that. A tub had caught all --ha! ha!
When I had made an end of these labors, it was four o'clock --still dark as midnight. As the bell sounded the hour, there came a knocking at the street door. I went down to open it with a light heart, --for what had I now to fear? There entered three men, who introduced themselves, with perfect suavity, as officers of the police. A shriek had been heard by a neighbour during the night; suspicion of foul play had been aroused; information had been lodged at the police office, and they (the officers) had been deputed to search the premises.
I smiled, --for what had I to fear? I bade the gentlemen welcome. The shriek, I said, was my own in a dream. The old man, I mentioned, was absent in the country. I took my visitors all over the house. I bade them search --search well. I led them, at length, to his chamber. I showed them his treasures, secure, undisturbed. In the enthusiasm of my confidence, I brought chairs into the room, and desired them here to rest from their fatigues, while I myself, in the wild audacity of my perfect triumph, placed my own seat upon the very spot beneath which reposed the corpse of the victim.
The officers were satisfied. My manner had convinced them. I was singularly at ease. They sat, and while I answered cheerily, they chatted of familiar things. But, ere long, I felt myself getting pale and wished them gone. My head ached, and I fancied a ringing in my ears: but still they sat and still chatted. The ringing became more distinct: --It continued and became more distinct: I talked more freely to get rid of the feeling: but it continued and gained definiteness --until, at length, I found that the noise was not within my ears.
No doubt I now grew very pale; --but I talked more fluently, and with a heightened voice. Yet the sound increased --and what could I do? It was a low, dull, quick sound --much such a sound as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton. I gasped for breath --and yet the officers heard it not. I talked more quickly --more vehemently; but the noise steadily increased. I arose and argued about trifles, in a high key and with violent gesticulations; but the noise steadily increased. Why would they not be gone? I paced the floor to and fro with heavy strides, as if excited to fury by the observations of the men --but the noise steadily increased. Oh God! what could I do? I foamed --I raved --I swore! I swung the chair upon which I had been sitting, and grated it upon the boards, but the noise arose over all and continually increased. It grew louder --louder --louder! And still the men chatted pleasantly, and smiled. Was it possible they heard not? Almighty God! --no, no! They heard! --they suspected! --they knew! --they were making a mockery of my horror!-this I thought, and this I think. But anything was better than this agony! Anything was more tolerable than this derision! I could bear those hypocritical smiles no longer! I felt that I must scream or die! and now --again! --hark! louder! louder! louder! louder!
"Villains!" I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed! --tear up the planks! here, here! --It is the beating of his hideous heart!"

I'm back and I'm busy again.

2006-11-28T20:52:00.000-08:00

I'm back! :) haha! I really am back! :D

Well, I'm not really happy.No class but assignments and projects are killing me softly! haha! :P

I don't have something to say.I just want to tell you that I'm dying doing my book report and 6pages Math assignment.Doing my assignments and studying in Biology is not really my plan.What I planned for a week of vacation is sleep.eat.and blog! poor me ='( I don't have time for recreation.My days are full of homeworks and projects.I'm feeling lazy right now.I don't wanna do my homework and my book report which I'm setting aside right now so I can post in this blog.My book report is halfly done and I'm feeling tired already.My Math homework wasn't started yet and Biology textbook was sleeping! ahahaha! It wasn't read for a week already and I won't bother reading it! No! not a single page! not a single paragraph!>= but, I already promised my bio teacher.I promised her that I'll do my best and she will also teach me how to love the subject just like how I love her :)

But I will never learn to love it! never! I hate bio! I hate you bio! haha! I will kill you bio! I will kill you!

What you did is enough! You're already torturing me! You're starting to kill me! I hate you bio! >=

haha! I'm not insane.I was just expressing myself :P

huhu='(

i wanna sleep.sleep.sleep.

2006-11-10T04:24:00.000-08:00

*post deleted by the author*

realization: I shouldn't have placed his name in here! Who is he anyway?! I don't know him and I never knew him! I don't wanna hurt my love anymore just because of him or any boy!

*deleted name*! I hate u!

love on the run :)

2006-11-08T04:02:00.000-08:00

Like love on the run

Like love on the run there will be tommorow

the stars and the sun every beam I'll follow

Together we're dancing all night long