underneath the stars
It is all very well, when the pen flows, but then there are the dark days when imagination deserts one, and it is an effort to put anything down on paper. That little you have achieved stares at you at the end of the day, and you know the next morning you will have to scrape it down and start again. ~Elizabeth Aston

Name: Zhongy
Age: 18 years old
Date of Birth: January21 1990
Horoscope Sign: Aquarius

Hey guys. I'm guessing anybody who's viewing this actually know who I am. I'm Zhong Yang of course. This blog, titled Memories of The Present is something which has been in the works for some time now. I've specially made it so that people not within Friendster can also view my thoughts. As I'm now in college (Kolej Tuanku Ja'afar), I'll try my best to keep you guys updated on my progress here. Anyhow the posts shall be made in either English or Chinese for the benefit of all my friends. Feel free to comment or drop me messages. Thank you all for dropping by. ~Zhong~

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Wear It On My Sleeve

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Chasing Pavements
Adele
19

I've made up my mind,
Don't need to think it over,
If I'm wrong I am right,
Don't need to look no further,
This ain't lust,
I know this is love but,

If I tell the world,
I'll never say enough,
Cause it was not said to you,
And that's exactly what I need to do,
If I'm in love with you,

Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If I knew my place should I leave it there?
Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

I'd build myself up,
And fly around in circles,
Waiting as my heart drops,
And my back begins to tingle
Finally could this be it

Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If I knew my place should I leave it there?
Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If I knew my place should I leave it there?
Should I give up,
Or should I just keep on chasing pavements?
Should I just keep on chasing pavements?

Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If I knew my place should I leave it there?
Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

If stabbing myself would have atoned for my sins, don't you think I would have done it by now? Every night before I sleep I wonder why I put up with all of this, and every day my self-doubt gnaws at my resolve. My heart cries out for answers to my insecurities, but the only reply I get is deafening silence which compounds my emptiness within. Sometimes, I wonder why our paths had to cross again? I propped up the walls only for you to tear them all down and bring my deepest feelings to light. Please don't leave me hanging; every moment I dangle from your string I bleed. Just look me in the eye and tell me the truth, I think that's the least I deserve from you..~Zhongy~

Your Call
Secondhand Serenade
A Twist In My Story

Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry
call I'm desperate for your voice
Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet

Cause I was born to tell you I love you
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh
Cause every breath that you will take
when you are sitting next to me
will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy?
(What's your, what's your, what's your...)

Cause I was born to tell you I love you
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)

Cause I was born to tell you I love you
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

Cause I was born to tell you I love you
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)

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