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Saturday, March 21, 2009 |
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Do you hear me,
I'm talking to you
Across the water across the deep blue ocean
Under the open sky oh my, baby I'm trying
Boy I hear you in my dreams
I feel your whisper across the sea
I keep you with me in my heart
You make it easier when life gets hard
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Oooohhhhoohhhhohhooohhooohhooohoooh
They don't know how long it takes
Waiting for a love like this
Every time we say goodbye
I wish we had one more kiss
I'll wait for you I promise you, I will
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
I'm lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday
And so I'm sailing through the sea
To an island where we'll meet
You'll hear the music, feel the air
I'll put a flower in your hair
Though the breezes through trees
Move so pretty you're all I see
As the world keeps spinning round
You hold me right here right now
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
I'm lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday
Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh oohLabels: franzetta esmerelda isabelle ferrells, jason mraz, lucky, music and lyrics |
ranted by Bobby
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3/21/2009 11:35:00 AM comments
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Friday, July 20, 2007 |
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Sometimes I feel so tired when I type alot to explain certain stuffs.
Or maybe I should say I'm very sensitive towards what I said resulting in long sentence and beating around the bushes before coming to a point.
And so I was ranting to Isabelle about this on the phone that day.
She's should be in South Africa by now doing her good deeds.
Sometimes I really wish I can be like her. Carefree and ability to be herself all the time.
So there are some things that we two come out with during our chat.
She taught me on how to deal with people that I always using me, climbing over my head or who is trying to bully me in a vocally way. It's funny the way we chatted.
Here are some of the examples.
Ass: You know I know this BOSS of blahblahblah and this BOSS of ...?(Trying to show off)
Bobby: So?
Ass2: You know I gotta go home alone and it's really late. (Apply to girls that want to make use of you just because she can't find someone at the moment)
Bobby: Too bad. (In a harsh but joking tone)
Ass3: You think I care? (People who always use it when losing out in a conversation)
Bobby: You think I even bother what you care?
She taught me a few more but I couldn't remember it for now.
I will continue later and yell you more about my conversation with Isabelle.
I better rush home from office now. 4pm.
6pm - I'm home.
Early release for us today.
And it's pouring just now.
Terrible! Luckily I ain't wet. (Melvin should know)
On the journey back home, something bad happened.
I shall not elaborate more. It's terrible.
Sometimes it hurts so much that you don't even want to move on in life.
Why do always things work this way?
The more you want something, the more further it seem.
I told myself I must try, I must persevere.
But it just so ...
Whatever I said now is pointless.
Even the things that I want to continue to blog regarding doesn't make a difference.
So be it.
Now I feel that being a tortoise is good. Not the longevity but the shell.
I can hide in it because I'm heading for withdrawal.
Human is scary living thing. So am I.
It's just waiting and waiting.
I hope you will be happy.Labels: franzetta esmerelda isabelle ferrells |
| ranted by Bobby
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7/20/2007 04:01:00 PM comments
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Friday, March 16, 2007 |
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READ THIS ONLY IF YOU WANT!
It is actually just meant for 'You'.
This entry will go out to my one and only one best online friend :D
It will also tell us that this world ain't that ugly afterall because there is still kind souls online.
But that is more of that bad ones.
I mentioned her before to you people. But I think it is time for another one.
She is Franzetta Esmerelda Isabelle Ferrells. Super cool isn't it?
Born a canadian but now a Singaporean. Doing well in her ballet :D
Actually I do not really know where to start off because it is going to be a long story.
Geeeeeeeeez.
2 years ago, I was very bored on a sunday. I can still remember so well because I'm sick.
So I got to stay at home. "Deng!" or "Ting!" Whatever it is, this thing pop out from Msn.
I decided to click it and chat with her. That was the first time I chatted with her.
But after some time, I was kinda bored because all her reply was one word kind.
Like yes, no, no idea, fine and stuffs.
Ever since that time, I didn't even talk to her everytime "Ting!" appeared.
After a few months, I decided to give it another try.
But this time it was way different. It is nice talking to her about my problems.
She is older than me by a year plus anyway. She has a mature mentality which help to make me a better person. The things she told me were always kept deep in my heart.
Everytime whoever got online first will be waiting to nudge the one coming later.
I miss those nudges ISABELLE! Heard that!?
We used to exchange songs with each other and yes, I love those songs!
Our favourites! A Lonely September, If I Fall and more.
We will draw pictures on msn too!
She is one unique girl I must say.
Although she is rich, she doesn't even have that snooby look.
She doesn't even care about money at all. What's important to her is her family and friends.
She has many pets at her bungalow too. All different kinds of pets and breeds.
Those were the times where we always end up happy after the chat.
But since then, things were getting busy for us.
I did not hear from her for a few months until one day, something bad happened.
She nudged me in Msn one day after not hearing from her for so long.
We just chatted normally. She was telling me about her ballet competition in Santa Monica.
And how she got robbed and beaten by some thugs while she was walking at some alley after buying food for some homeless people. She said it was so serious that she couldn't even recognise herself.
She got fevers really easily and she got problems with moving.
She was all alone in that country without her parents during that time.
I asked her before, don't you hate those guys?
She replied,"What for, it's over anyway. Maybe those guys need my wallet more than I do." -hands down-
She really got a BIG heart. She is my inspiration.
I still can remember how fast my heart pumped when I heard the news.
It just fell on me and killed my day. I was lost for words.
That was when the friendship become stronger.
Everyday after school, I will rush back home to wait for her to come online.
This was to keep her company on msn or else she wil be so bored there.
I was doing silly things all the time.
That went on for weeks and that was when our first phone call started.
I still can remember how nervous I was, pacing up and down while dialling those number.
I was afraid I couldn't catch her english accent.
I was afraid I would just embarass myself with my standard of english.
Calling...
-M1 tone ringing-
isabellle - bobby?
me - yups!
isabelle - cool.
me - this is isabelle right?
isabelle - what do you think? -laughs-
me - red-faced. (i was in the kitchen that time.)
mum walked in at that time.
mum - what are you doing here?
mum - you went tanning in the afternoon is it?
me - oh nono!
This was how it went.
Our first phone call was great. It lasted for 2 hours plus.
She was at Beverly Hills that time while I was stuck in Singapore.
I had problems catching her at times because either I didn't hear her or it was too soft.
But it just keeps getting better and better as we talked often.
We will be always talking about songs, competing with each other by bickering.
Our first bickering was over Admiralty Mrt station was before or after Woodlands.
And yes, I lost. I was wrong. She actually got it right!? No way!
And yes, I owe her many plates of chicken rice(Your fav).
She can understand chinese and hokkien too.
She likes to use this word, " You are owned in the ass BOBBY!"
She speaks what she likes. She is frank with me.
She get pissed & ignored me whenever I got her angry over some stuffs.
Our chicken rice bet. Our planned zoo trip(Isabelle hello!)
She told me which is the biggest shopping mall.
My english improved somehow and I matured alot through her words.
I learnt from her a few things. I will keep it to myself.
This was when I started praying everyday to God for her recovery.
I will be frank with you people, I never seriously prayed to him until then.
I'm sorry yes.
After almost half a year, she is back to Singapore.
She is doing really fine now. But at times she still can be abit blur and clumsy.
But that's her. Her motorbike accident and the trip to KL.
She is currently studying and will be serving a bond here in Singapore.
We still talk and msn but not that often because of her busy schedule.
Till now, I still have yet to see her in real life.
But I know she is always around when I need her.
She will give me useful advices I know.
I hope to see her soon one day.
I love you Isabelle.
p.s - Rem my bad habit? Worrying for an ASS! Our Miss Ferrells.
Here are some of the pictures which she entrusted me with.
This is the girl I'm talking about.
She likes ballet alot and am still in it till then.
She likes to do funny and rubbish things at times. Just like this.
Having her competition at Santa Monica.
She can be so sweet at times BUT wait a minute.
Spastic at times! Just like this. I can't stop laughing at this picture.
You drew this for me eons ago because I told you I don't have a picture with you! Remember?
Her love for her animals!
Our first phone call.
Lastly, she is still as crazy as before.
I shall end here. And yes, you know what I told you.
Please think about it.
You are God's gift. Thanks for being part of me.Labels: franzetta esmerelda isabelle ferrells |
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