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You speak of my love like..

I finally found my emo cure.

One night I was staying home alone and not doin any good. I decided to karaokeplay.com So I browsed few songs and sang. I was terrible..

And I remembered to sing Alanis Morissette - You oughta Know.. ( the best cure for an itch :D ) But I saw this.. Uninvited song. I used to love this song.. no, no.. I was crazy for this song. So I sang.. and it cracked out the funny side of me. I cant have her notes! It was beyond terrible.. I was giggling. Happy. It was funny. But the orchestral was so intense like my love life and I was there, lost and high.

When the mood was ok, I sang Head over Feet. To feel love again. But its not love. It was something fun and unReal. But I dedicated to the right person. I hope.

but tonite, felt like listening to Uninvited again.. yes, I love my love life, eventhough it sucks.



Tutie, marilah karok lagu ni =)


Hushgirl currently listening to : Uninvited by Alanis Morissette

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