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I think it says it all. I can write you 100 pages filled with a thousand wishes.. but I know that you know what I’ll say anyway.

=)

Here I shall dedicate a song.. for there’s no greater gift than the gift of music.

(Yeah I totally rip that line off Phobe from Friends. Shiqs & I kinda memorized the script. Didn’t we, Shiqqies?)

Put Your Records On by Corrine Bailey Rae

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don’t need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we’ve got it wrong, but it’s alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don’t you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You’re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sun burnt and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside,
(just relax, just relax)
Don’t you let those other boys fool you,
Got to love that afro hair do.

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it’s alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don’t you think it’s strange?

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You’re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take, pity for pity’s sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realize, that you don’t even have to try any longer?
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Oh, you’re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

~

Hope you had a tear-jerking one. Sorry I’m not there to celebrate it with you, but think of me as the cake/candle/pizza/pizza pan/serviette/spoon/whatever deem suitable but lovely.

Je taime, ma cherie.

xoxo,

ChiRa the Pink Hamster

(p/s : That’s my new hairdo. Kinda a cross between afro & frizzledfrizzydrizzledness)

(pp/s : Yes. I am bloody truly aware of how spastic my previous previous post is. Ive been trying (3 tries already, my goodness) to edit it and adding tons of pictures/correcting the spelling/grammar but when I’m nearly done, the whole post would just be deleted/revert to its old self . So dearest wordpress.com, please give me a chance to correct the horridness of my blog entry that is making me hurl at how a train-wreck my writing is. Wargh!)

(Oleh sebab itulah, oh kawan kesayangan ku, Ollie, saya akan mentag kamu untuk membuat tag ini.)

Tagged By Yasmin (It was on FB but I wanna put it in my blog, so yeah, live with it)

Rules:

1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!

Here goes:

IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?
Green Light – Beyonce

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Taking Chances – Celine Dion

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
The Fear – Lily Allen

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?
Return The Favour – Keri Hilson

WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
We Rock – Camp Rock Cast ———> I RAWKKK FO SHIZZ! (hahaha… perasan sendiri)

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Now Or Never – High School Musical 3

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?
Crazy In Love – Beyonce Ft. Jay-Z ———> Kinda sweet, if you ask me.

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Hit Me With Your Best Shot – Girlicious

WHAT IS 2+2?
Tattoo – Jordin Sparks ——–> Kinda rhymes. 2 2 = Tattoo. Coolio!

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND/s?
Good Good – Ashanti ———> Definitely. :)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Just Dance – Lady Gaga

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
I Believe – Diana DeGarmo

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Dangerous – Kardinal Offishall Ft. Akon ———> *evil maniacal cackle*

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Put Your Records On – Corrine Bailey Rae

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Ring The Alarm – Beyonce ———-> So true. So true.

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Womanizer – Britney Spears ———–> Oh God, please no.

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
Get Back – Demi Lovato ———–> :D !!!!!

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
Through The Arbor – Kevin Kern

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Keeps Getting Better – Christina Aguilera ———-> Oh yeah they do…

WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
Sundial Dreams – Kevin Kern

HOW WILL YOU DIE?
T-Shirt – Shontelle ——–> Oh I don’t know.. Get strangled by a T-shirt maybe?

WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
Decode – Paramore

WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
Chaud Cacao – Annie Cordy

WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
Love Bug – The Jonas Brothers

WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
I Hate This Part Right Here – The Pussycat Dolls

WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
Bad Day – Alvin & the Chipmunks

DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
Jenny From The Block – Jennifer Lopez ——–> That’s so coral. JLo likes me.

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
Mercy – Duffy

WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
Crazy Chick – Charlotte Church

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
Papillon – Paul Mauriat ——–> God knows. *shrugs*

~

This was super hilariously entertaining! I was laughing like mad when I matched the songs with the questions just to see how true they are!

I tagged people on FB but it’s up to you whether to do it or if you want to blog about it or not, but I’m tagging Ollie coz she’s awesomeeeeeeee!!!

xoxo,

ChiRa

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I came up with that tittle in.. the shower.

I don’t know why/how but it just popped up in my head and I was like.. Hey.. I like that a whole lot! ;D

Anyhoo, I’m now in the midst of scouting for nice piano pieces for me to play. Im so bored of the usuals that I practice everyday. It’s not that theyre horrible, it’s just that when you can play them with your eyes closed for 357 times, it kinda feels like a chore. Although I’ve new ones to learn (the oh-my-God-my-eyes-hurt-from-the-complicatedness Kevin Kern pieces to the jazz pieces) I totally fell deep deep deep in love with Nodame Cantabile’s songs.

Speaking of which, I have fallen head over heals and beyond for that show.

The show that gets me rolling all over my bean bag and screeching like a hyena in front of the telly for the whole solar system to hear and holding my pee just to see what Nodame will do to Chiaki (which, by the way, are the 2 main characters). Seriously, I’ve never found an anime that got me so entirely engrossed ever since Ouran High School Host Club (don’t let me get started on that one) appeared in my life.

At first when I heard about this Nodame thing, it was when Nabs told me in UTP.

Nabs : (starry-eyed and freakishly obsessed) CHIRAAAAAAAAAAA YOU HAVE TO WATCH NODAME CANTABILE!! IT’S ON DC++ YOU KNOW CHIRA I WATCHED IT AND I CANNOT STOP WATCHING IT IT’S SO FUNNY HAHAHAHAHA (laughs that weird laugher) YOU MUST WATCH IT YA. PROMISE ME YOU WILL WATCH IT CHIRAAA IT’S SO NICE. (starts swaying right left right left) THE SONGS ARE SO SWEEEEET MAN. YOU HAVE TO SEE IT YAAA CHIRAAAA.

ChiRa : Okay. I will.

*Goes back to the room, downloads Nodame Cantabile, watches for 5 minutes, switches it off, deletes the whole folder*

(The next day)

Nabs : CHIRAAAAAA DID YOU WATCH IT??

ChiRa : Yeap.

Nabs : NICE RIGHT NICE RIGHT.

ChiRa : Damn boring. I deleted it after 5 minutes.

Nabs : (starts nagging)

~

So yeah. There you go.

When I saw the ad for this show on Animax, I smsed Nabs to tell her that it was made into an anime. And the day the 1st episode was aired, my mum sent my bro to his piano class. And yeap, I was all alone at home.

So I switched on the telly.

Then at 11.30am, there werent any nice shows anymore and thus I changed the channel to Animax and poof!

It was Nodame Cantabile. The beginning was super boring. Just some out-of-this-world piano/violin playing that even I couldnt dream of playing and some guy whose voice is waaaaay to stoic compared to the character. But then, the comedy started and boyyyyyyy was I hooked!

It’s not those stupid lame comedy, it’s those LOL moments that just make you burst out hyena-laughs in a split second and I officially announce that I LOVE NODAME CANTABILE! (the anime version, of course.)

Oh boy oh boy oh boy. Im squirming in my seat just thinking about tomorrow’s episode. A few more reruns and I could memorize their script already. Like what I did to Fruits Basket & Ouran High & Kyo Kara Maoh! & Tsubasa.

But I don’t really fancy any character yet.. not even Chiaki. So, Chiew Yi, you’re saved.. I think. HAHAHAHA. Thank you thank you for being the one who always listens my obsessions. Thank you thank you.

:D btw, you never come online. pffffaaaaah.

~

My new current cartoon fave is Phineas & Ferb.

I just LOVE Perry the platypus & Dr Doofenshmirtz! Especially the song that goes.. Da da dum. Or however it’s suppose to sound.

Yes, I can see you rolling your eyes and go all.. Oh dear, this delirious girl is childish like hell. Poor thing.

I don’t careeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. LALALALALALALA.

And since I’m being left alone at home almost 79% of the time (not that I mind at all), I’m glad to always have the telly on channel 551-556. I love science. And animals. And watching about the science about animals. Or the animals in science. Or just science. You get the point.

Im such a nerd. I’d rather spend days in a library just reading than to go out.

And that what I did when I feel like going out. I’d just venture to Times Square/KLCC/The Curve.. and settle my hugeass on the sofas in Borders/Kinokuniya reading up on all the books I wanted and psychology textbooks. It’s just bookgasmtastic (Man, I love that word!)……

~

The past few days was spent at the rink with mostly Bee Trice. And I went there once on my own for 2 dreadful hours. I hate skating aimlessly on my own. Argh. My parents dumped me there and went to watch a movie. But it didnt suck that bad.

Despite the fact that the reason I fell (twice!) was because two stupic balooney idiots pushed me from behind. Look, if you cant skate, please do not venture to the MIDDLE of the rink. And please do not think that just because I’m wearing white skates, I can anticipate the fall and prevent both of us from falling. I DONT HAVE EYES AT THE BACK OF MY HEAD. If I see you coming from the front, I can avoid you. Or help you get up. Or make sure you dont fall. Ya, I’m pretty kind. (So kind to the extent I feel so stupid for helping people prevent themselves from falling while they dont even bother to utter a simple ‘thank you’ while having all eyes bore onto me as to why I suddenly hold onto you so you don’t have your head crashed against the ice. ARGH. But I cant help it, seriously. I don’t like to see people falling. It makes me feel like, if I skate near people who fell, I’d slice their fingers off with my blades. @_@)

The other day, when I just entered the rink, this idiot who was skating behind me nearly fell onto me. And thank God he shouted, so I can speed up and it was pretty hilarious to see him skid behind me. He nearly touched my booty (it’s a NO-NO touching place, FYI. My friend who saw the whole thing was like.. ‘Do you know that he was aiming for your ass..?’) and if I didnt evade, I’d create a scene already.

ARGH. I feel like typing more about this but I dont wanna get into jail for fear that I’m accused for mocking a spesific group of people.

So there you have it. Please don’t ram into another from behind. PLEASE. Even my cursed toe picks cant save me if you push me from behind. I HAVE NO EYES ON MY BEHIND. Remember that. REMEMBER THAT.

ARGH.

I’m such in a ranty mood all of a sudden.

Speaking of rants, do you know the song.. Reach Out & Touch Me?

Yeah, the cool funky song that was completely DESTROYED  by Hilary Duff?? Did you even see the stupid music video? EEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWW it was so icky. The only part I like was when she was 3/4 under the table. I just wished the table was big enough to cover the whole lot of Duff. Seriously, it feels so slutty and skanky, I couldnt even watch it anymore.

That’s one way to kill a sexy music video. I don’t know why but Hilary is not sexy to me. If only she could keep it sultry like the scenes in ‘Stranger’ (not the one where she tried to pull off a Shakira – completely failed), it would have been much better.

But her voice.

OHMYFREAKINGGOSH.

I liked the song when I first heard it because it sounded like Beware of The Dog by Jamelia (Loved it!) and when that guy (some rapper) rapped the first part, I was like.. This is awesome.

And then she just had to sing.

ARGH.

Her voice is not suited for songs like this I am avoiding this song in my mp3 like a plague because I can’t stand it anymore. Everytime I imagine her in that music video singing in that Lala voice of hers.. I cringe.

It’s just unbearable. And she’s too white. If only her legs (in the ‘I-think-my-legs-are-sexaaaay’ scene) are a little tan, it could look more tempting. But it’s SO DAMN WHITE. If she’s Korean, it’ll be cool. But eeeeeeeeeewwwwwwww.

The only thing I can say about the whole song is..

EEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.

And don’t you Duff-lovers come bashing me. I don’t need that kind of stuff. It’s my blog and I can say whatever the hell I want. And no, I DONT hate Hilary Duff, I just hate her in this song.

The song that she utterly destroyed. It’s like Pearl Harbour all over again.

ARGH.

~

I’m so obsessed withYoutube now. And I’m overusing the word obsessed, it’s such a crime now. But I can’t help it. I’m so happy Youtubing & Googling & Yahooing piano scores. And I’m just replaying and replaying Mozart’s Sonata K448 for 2 pianos over & over & over again..

Did you know that it’s 37 pages long… *faints*

And I thought it’s easy because from what I heard from Ouran & Nodame, it’s pretty simple. So I thought to myself, since Im so obsessed with this song, why not google it up and learn it so that I can play it everyday?

The task of finding the score is hard enough, so when you double it with an 8 minute PLUS PLUS performance.. reality starts sinking in..

IT’S JUST INSANELY DIFFICULT.

And I got to this website where I downloaded the PDF of the song.. And oh bobohizan.. it’s 37 pages long.. My eyes were all squinty & watery from staring at the notes which were jumping her and there with a myriad of quads of quads…

So, instead of banging my head on the table and chant “Hamanahamanahamanahamana..”, I’ll just watch it on Youtube and search for other songs to play.

So I have decided! I will learn (in order of preferance) :

1. Complete Ballade Pour Adeline by Richard Clayderman & Fur Elise by Beethoven (Just a few more parts to master.. okay.. I lied for Pour Adeline.. TT___TT)

2. Sundial Dreams by Kevin Kern

3. Through The Arbor by Kevin Kern

4. Angel’s Eyes (the uber difficult version) by Jim Brickman

5. Valentine by Jim Brickman

6. Sakura Kiss (Piano Version) from Ouran HSHC

7. The Beautiful Blue Danube (Waltz) by Johann Strauss (Sorry if I misspelled)

8. Brahms Lullaby (the longer version) by Brahms

9. Habanera by I don’t know

10. (I’m not really sure what’s the full tittle) Sonata K448 Movement 3 by Mozart (which I will find the simplified & single piano version.. If anyone has it or knows how to get it.. PLEASE tell meeeeeeeeeeeeeee.)

There you go, ChiRa. The list of songs you gotta play! At least I’ll actually remember it and not stare into space thinking on what songs to play. And then not coming up with anything and just shutting the piano.

ARGH. I’m such a lousy piano player, aint I. Ahh. But no matter, as long as I feel on cloud nine listening to the songs I play, that’s enough for me. I’m more towards classical songs but I do enjoy melodious pop ones.

I feel like such a loser. #_# <— mata yang sudah penat tengok nota-nota muzik.

Now I can drum it into my head everytime I open my blog. Oh yippee, an online list that I could hopefully stick to.

*crosses fingers*

~

I want to post up pictures but the Internet’s a little lagging from all the tabs I opened.. so I should be back quite soon-ish. I cant reply most of my wall msges on FB because FB is betchin’ on me tonight. And loser potato chips aint online. It’s quite a mellow/boring night. Nabs’s internet connection is given the boot.

And the reason why I came online was to escape the hell below (Computer Room is upstairs.. away from the drama & stuffs), Youtube K448 (Im so bloody obsessed with that song la eeeee it’s obscene!), search piano sheets, send some emails & chat with a few hommies. I never thought I’d spent time blogging. I still have some stuffs to write. Plus my drawing mood is halfway back, I drew a couple of dresses, but they’re so chincai-ly drawn. Yeeesh.

The only craze I’m going through now is reading, fighting the urge to play my piano 24/7 and cook. Since I’m not allowed to bake (Mom : It’s wasting of time), so, I cook. Cooking is damn easy lah, it’s all common sense. Baking is challenging.

But I hope to bake a couple of cakes & scones & muffins & pies somewhere end of february. :D

I’m currently still experimenting on pasta, carbonara especially. Traditional tomato is easy. But I don’t really follow any recipe… In fact, I just conjure up my own and dump mix everything up! HAHAHAHAHAHA.

I sound like a witch.

Muahahahahahahahahahaha!

Anyhooooos, Ive ran out of topics to blog about. So I better be working on the email I wanted to send. See yah hommies next time!

xoxo,

ChiRa

I’ll be more regular in blogging because I’m more dilligent going online these days. But it’s 15 minutes to 1am and that’s my Internet curfew my dad just imposed on me. 1st time in my life having a curfew. Oh well. First time for everything.

I’m SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO looking forward to the outing tomorrow (technically, later) in the afternoon! It’ll be my last hangout session with Bee Trice before she heads back to Perth.  I’ll miss you so much lah Bee. But since I’ll be here and less things to do, I’ll be very free to answer all your calls without cutting it short because my meeting is starting or so & so has arrived.

Earlier the day, my mum made like a farewell meal for Bee which  this time was sayur lodeh (Singapore style, of course) and lontong. We spend time hogging the piano and ohmyGod I have not laughed like that in AGES and it was so fun! Remember our secret theme song ah, Bee? Awesomeness.

Then we watched Madagascar 2 on my tiny lappie. After Bee went home, I continued wrapping presents for my relatives in Terengganu. More on that later, in the next post, where I’ve longer time to blog.

Ollie, all these while I’m blogging, I have you in mind. Are these enough? Wait ah, I’ll blog often soon ya.

Nabs, have a safe & fun trip to Cameron. And don’t think so much about It okay? I’m sure it’ll all be alright.

Shiqs, don’t be so loser. And good luck for your Vector Calculus (why do I feel that the spelling is so ugly..?) quiz tomorrow. Kalau ko tatau camne nk buat, just copy from Fatin. If she says you cant, just tell her that ChiRa is going to drill holes and carve flowers on her car.

Hadeel, you need to REST.

Irene, I HAVENT TALKED TO YOU IN AGES WOMAN!

Iylia, I’ll call you sometime okay?

Haris, Chupa Chups’s Chocolate Vanilla lollipop rocks more than Cola. Cola is booooooo.

Regina & Ida, I miss yah both and our NACES days. Sigh.

Who else…

Jared, how is your intern? And do come online. I also havent talked to you in AGES.

Kah Shing, I miss disturbing you. And dragging you to buy food with me.

And time’s up.

Plus my mind’s blocked so I can’t think of any other people.

But despite what’s going on, I cant help myself from beaming just thinking about meeting TRACEY tomorrow!!!!! She’s going back to Singapore soon and it’ll be our first reunion in like.. 2 years? And I get to have a bodyguard for the day too!

Im kidding, Yazzy. But I’m really gladgladgladgladglad we can hangout together!

Baby G, are you coming?

Till then,

ChiRa

(Attn : This post was drafted in Mid January. Yeah I know. I should really be given a slap on the buttocks for forgetting to post it up. A few more of these outdated entries and I can open my own museum already. Heh.)

I’ll get back to blogging as soon as I have at least something to rant blog about. I’m drafting an article for a mag, so yeah, it should keep me pretty busy for the time being + keeping me from drinking acetone. Oh, the temptations.

On the great day of friday, 16-1-09, I finally discovered the wonders of Limewire. (Yeah yeah, go ahead & laugh you little buttocks off the chair at my total ungeeky ignorance about this. As everyone knows, I suck at downloading stuffs, except searching for pictures as guidance for my drawings & stuffs, and that my source of entertainment relies on the awesome DC++ in UTP.)

Okay, done laughing? Good, now get your buns back on the chair and continue reading.

Or you can leave if you want to.

Okay okay, I take it back. Don’t go anywhere! Pretty please?

~

So now, my darling mp3′s happy gurgling with excitement while playing me the latest music in the industry! Ah, Limewire, I’m totally loving you (although you’re so damn freaking slow ohmygod i can built a car and the music won’t even finish downloading) and need not worry about the unavailability of DC++ at home anymore.

DC++, you’ll always be Number 1 because you’re so speedy and cool especially the one in V2. V3′s the lousiest lah, so to speak, but I’m contented with it, nevertheless.

~

It’s kinda late and I’m supposed to sleep early so that I can wake up to bersahur kerana saya akan berpuasa sunat tomorrow, so I’ll make this snappy.

This song is dedicated to Nabs, Shiqqies & Iylia because you three are simply remarkable. I won’t be what I am today if it weren’t for you guys, I don’t know if I’ll be here if I didn’t meet you three.

Nabs, for the countless times you stood by me and how you always never stopped supporting me in every crazy insane thing this lunatic mind of mine can come up with. For the way you never failed to believe in me when I though that my world has ended and is certain that everything is gone. For those comforting moments where I just need someone to talk to and when I thought that you wouldn’t understand, you understood. For the moments you went ballistic just having a loser diva an awesome-ish princess like me, I’m so sorry for driving you bazookas, but I know you love me, Nabs.

Don’t deny it. *evil laughter* MUAHAHAHAHAHA!

Shiqs, for the endless walks you had to endure with me. From the stupid NON-EXISTING (I repeat, N-O-N-E-X-I-S-T-I-N-G) fanclub that you jolly came up with to the sudden craves of wandering aimlessly to V5 at midnight to the constant clings onto your arms, from the childish rants I’d blabber to you (about certain you-know-whos) to mindless gossips about other they-who-must-not-be-named, from the sleepovers that forced you to sleep on the floor (even though you don’t wanna mengaku that you love your bed more than the floor) to the infinity Ice Pops I gobbled up in your fridge. I miss you so much, my dear potato chips. Plotting ways on how to torture you takes up 87% of my daily schedule. And now that I don’t see you anymore, it’s kinda.. boring.

But I think I miss eating Ice Pops from your fridge more. Oh, nothing.

Iylia, you really saw me when I was at the lowest points and also highest points in my life. I can’t thank you enough on how the things I poured out to you really helped me learn how to pick up the pieces back and start anew. You’re always there to listen to me and even though I’m like some kind of vending machine which you like to just order food from (Iylie : Do you have some sotong? I want some sotong. Can I please have some sotong? Where did you put the sotong? / ChiRa : (after great lengths of getting the sotong) Here you go, Iylie. / Iylia : What is that? No, thanks. I don’t wanna eat that. Do you have some chips?)  and you always finish up my junk food for me, I appreciate the times you’d spend in my room and the crazy road trips we have. You’re simply an amazing friend.

Why can’t we have normal road trips? It’s always us shouting at each other at the top of our voices.  Im going deaf lah.

Anyhoo, I super duper LOVE this song! I shall dedicate it to three of you. Thanks so much, loves.

~

Halo by Beyonce

Remember those walls I built
Well baby they’re tumbling down
And they didn’t even put up a fight
They didn’t even make a sound
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now

It’s like I’ve been awakened
Every rule I had you breakin’
It’s the risk that I’m takin’
I ain’t never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I’m looking now
I’m surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you’re my saving grace
You’re everything I need and more
It’s written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won’t fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
Woah…

Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You’re the only one that I want
Think I’m addicted to your light
I swore I’d never fall again
But this don’t even feel like falling
Gravity can’t forget
To pull me back to the ground again.

Feels like I’ve been awakened
Every rule I had you breakin’
The risk that I’m takin’
I’m never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I’m looking now
I’m surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you’re my saving grace
You’re everything I need and more
It’s written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won’t fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo)

Halooooo ouuuu
Halooooo ouuuu
Halooooo ouuuu
Ouuuuu ouuuuu ouuuuu

Everywhere I’m looking now
I’m surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you’re my saving grace
You’re everything I need and more
It’s written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won’t fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo

~

I heart you three. And I’m missing you so much, no words can describe. And I’ll definitely bake some cupcakes when I visit UTP okays?

<3,

ChiRa


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