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1.12.06
Nuttin' For Christmas, bird couple, choir
well today i had actually planned to go jogging BUT as usual, i procrastinated till it's too late. oh well, there's always tomorrow. HA! spent almost the entire day playing through the rest of the songs in Christmas 100 Seasonal Favourites. and man, Nuttin' For Christmas is so cute!

I broke my bat on Johnny's head ; somebody snitched on me.
I hid a frog in sister's bed ; somebody snitched on me.
I spilled some ink on Mommy's rug, I made Tommy eat a bug,
Bought some gum with a penny slug ; somebody snitched on me.

Oh,
[I'm Gettin' Nuttin' For Christmas.
Mommy and Daddy are mad.
I'm Gettin' Nuttin' For Christmas,
'Cause I ain't been nuttin' but bad.]

I put a tack on teacher's chair ; somebody snitched on me.
I tied a knot in Susie's hair ; somebody snitched on me.
I did a dance on Mommy's plants, climbed a tree and tore my pants.
Filled the sugar bowl with ants ; somebody snitched on me.

So,
Repeat [ ]

I won't be seeing Santa Claus ; somebody snitched on me.
He won't come visit me because somebody snitched on me.
Next year I'll be going straight, next year I'll be good, just wait,
I'd start now but it's too late ; somebody snitched on me.

Oh,
Repeat [ ]

So you better be good, whatever you do,
'cause if you're bad I'm warning you,
You'll get nuttin' for Christmas.

there. isn't that cute? A Marshmallow World is just as cute. i'll type it in next time. and from where i'm sitting, i can hear the chirping and the tweeting of the bird couple building their nest beside my home's air-con generator. and it isn't like those story book pictures of oh-so-neat roundness. heck no. it's more like a messy pile.


and yesterday was a lovely long day of choir. started at 1230 and ended at like, gosh, 530? well met shinny and she bullied me on the train, poking me here and there just to force me to say my sisters' names. HA! well we popped by 7-11 to get some lunch which sadly, was not filling at all. oh well, upon reaching the chopin room, i was almost immediately bullied again. which is really rather sad don't you think? i mean, considering i'm such a wonderful person *cough cough* hm you didn't hear anything did you? oh well. and gek got braces on her upper set of teeth! and so we continued learning the SYF set piece and really, if you must ask me, i really find the lyrics somewhat, um, stupid. sorry about that, but seriously, what 's with the NOs? and we then move on to learn I Feel Pretty which is a really ego-istical song. oh well during the journey home, i got bullied again. so what's new huh. but i finally fled when i reached sembawang. oh well better eat my dinner now. it's turning oh-so-cold.

18:46