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Baby, don't say goodbye.

About me.
My Name:Belinda
offically 20 on 040909
My Horoscope:virgo
my sport:BASKETBALL
my no:11
my colour:GREEN
my cartoon:POWERPUFF GIRLS
whishlist.
1.Green crumpler bag
2.Guess wallet/bag
3.cucci bags and wristlet
4.new urban male tops
5.adidas jacket/shirts/bag
6.whole red adidas watch
7.hair extension AGAIN
8.laptop
9.basketball shoes
10.get a tattoo if possible
11.adidas bikini
12.next trip to GENTING 13.THAILAND
14.HONG KONG
15.cucci or LV wallet
16.ralph lauren Canvas Tote
17.Ipod Touch
18.coach shoulder bag
19.burberry wallet

tagboard .



LIstens.


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

Basketball
xiaoyuann
bell boyfriend
jiayu
bekah
hua hua
xiaobai
vonn
weizhen
Yu
Grace
wei ling
Francine

ISD
liyun
elisa
HL
amelia
ilona
Cassandra
Faridahh
Xue ru
feng
Cheryl

Lorves
cute apple
Kimmi nu er
sam qingaide
celesta
ah ying
Genie
fabian whore

friends
Janicee
serene
Ling
jiamin
ah joy

Archives:
February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010

Sunday, April 5, 2009 { 10:54 AM }

She's starin' at me,
I'm sittin', wonderin' what she's thinkin'.
Mmmmm
Nobody's talkin',
'Cause talkin' just turns into screamin'.
Ohhh...
And now as I'm yellin' over her,
She yellin' over me.
All that that means
Is neither of us is listening,
(And what's even worse).
That we don't even remember why were fighting.

So both of us are mad for...

Nothin'Fighting for
Nothin' Crying for
Nothin'
But we won't let it go for
Nothin' No not for
Nothin'.
This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.
baby...

I know sometimes
It's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now
'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain).

Girl, I don't wanna go to bed Mad at you,
And I don't want you to go to bed Mad at me
No, I don't wanna go to bed Mad at you
And I don't want you to go to bed Mad at me.


And it gets me upset, girl
When you're constantly accusing.
Askin' questions like you already know
We're fighting this war, baby
When both of us are losing.
This ain't the way that love is supposed to go


What happened to workin' it out
We fall into this place
Where you ain't backin' down
And I ain't backin' down.

So what the hell do we do now...
It's all for...

Nothin'Fighting for
Nothin' Crying for
Nothin'
But we won't let it go for
Nothin' No not for
Nothin'
This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.
Ohhh, baby...

I know sometimes
It's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now
'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain).


Girl, I don't wanna go to bed Mad at you,
And I don't want you to go to bed Mad at me
No, I don't wanna go to bed Mad at you
And I don't want you to go to bed Mad at me.


Oh baby this love ain't gon be perfect,
(Perfect, perfect, oh oh).
And just how good it's gonna be.
We can fuss and we can fight
Long as everything alright between us
Before we go to sleep.

Baby, we're gonna be....
happy.