hey.
long time no post.
haha
I wonder if any of you are reading this now.
aahhhhhh.
I sprained/twisted(I still havent found out) My bloody hip.thigh.
ugh.
I cant squat down,jump,run,cross my legs.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh.
pain!
I found a song :
Hard-fi - Cash Machine lyrics
Go to a cash machine
To get a ticket back
Message on the screen
Says don't make plans, I wont
No, no this can't be right
I know that time is tight
I've only just been paid
Three weeks five days,
til I'm seen
Right...
No...
I scratch a living,
it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying,
never make it
But you can't look back
I wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
I can't believe it
I'm working for the cash machine
I try to phone a friend
My credit's in the red
I try to skip the fare
Ticket inspector's there
No no, this can't be right
I've led an honest life
It seems like sometimes
You don't cross the line
You don't get
By...
No...
I scratch a living,
it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying,
never make it
But you can't look back
I wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
Better believe it
Yeah...
What am I gonna do
My girlfriend's test turned blue
We tried to play it safe
That night we could not wait
No no, this can't be right
She said it would be alright
I can't afford to be a daddy
So I leave tonight...
No...
I scratch a living,
it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
I'm always paying,
never make it
But you can't look back
I wonder if I'll ever get
To where I want to be
Better believe it
I'm working for the cash machine
Cash machine
Cash machine ...
There's a hole in my pocket,
my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket,
my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket,
my pocket, my pocket
There's a hole in my pocket
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
and made me think of something.
hmmmm.
ok.
tmr's literature rehearsal again.
yay and no yay.
argh.so early :(
I finally found out what the crap, macbeth was saying, was all about.
http://nfs.sparknotes.com/macbeth/page_130.epl
2nd witch: by the pricking of my finger
something wicked has...??
open locks,
whoever knocks
Macbeth: how now you secret, black, midnight hags.
what is't you do?
all witch: a deed without a name
macbeth: I conjure you, by that which you profess
howe'er you come to know it,answer me
though you untie winds and let them fight against churches
though the yesty waves confound and swallow navigation up
though bladed corn can be lodged and trees blown down
though castles topple on the'r warder's head
though palaces and pyramids do slope their heads to their foundations
though the treasure of nature's germens tumble all together
even till destruction sicken
answer me
to what I ask you
1st witch: speak
2nd witch: demand
3rd witch: we'll answer
1st witch : say if thou'd rather hear it from thy mouths or from the masters
macbeth: call 'em.let me see 'em
all: come high or low
.....deftly show
*apparition no.1: armed head*
macbeth: tell me thou unknown power-.
1st witch: he knows thou thoughts
hears thou speech, but say thy naught
.........?
oh no!!I forgot the rest =.=
skip skip
macbeth: whate'er thou.....for thy good caution,thanks
thou has harp'd thy fear aright,but one word more-.
yuck..I forgot here and there.
my part isnt perfect yet.
hmm.shall go work on it more:D
