.:My Current LSS:.

I Don't Want To Be Your Friend
by Nina

I don't wanna see your face
I don't wanna hear your name
I don't wanna thing
Just stay away baby
Don't wanna know if you're all right
Or what you're doin' with your life
Don't wanna hear that you'll stay in touch maybe

I'll get by just fine
So if you're goin' then darlin' goodbye, goodbye

Don't call me in the middle of the night, no more
Don't expect me to be there
Don't think that it will be the way it was before
I'm not over you yet
And I don't think I care
And I don't want to be your friend

I'll forget we ever met
I'll forget I ever let
Ever let you into this heart of mine baby
You just gotta let me be
You gotta keep away from me
'Cause all I want to be is just free of you baby
Don't you come around
And say you still care about me
Go now, go now

Don't call me in the middle of the night...

You take it casually
And that's what's killing me
I'll get by just fine
So if you're goin' then darlin' goodbye, goodbye

Don't call me in the middle of the night, no more
Don't expect me to be there
Don't think that it will be the way it was before
No, no baby
Don't call me in the middle of the night no more
I don't want to be your friend
Don't think that it will be the way it was before
I don't want to be your friend...
I don't want to be your friend

.:Sitting Around…:.

It gets increasingly annoying when one doesn’t have Yahoo Messenger… ::sighs:: here I am right now, in CTC, and being the academic gopher that a Faculty Rep really is, anyways… oh, well.

Nonetheless, I hope that something interesting happens soon enough. It’s increasingly boring here, even though I finally got a hold of YM by sitting in for Joy in her spot, as she had to get her paycheck and all.

Oh, well. Stressful...

.:Working:.

Been working a lot in school the past couple of days. I gave in to indulgence and had a long run at NBA Live after a while... oh, well.

At the same time, it turned out that most of Mr. Bulaong's class were using my weblog for reference. I don't know... it's flattering, but I still wonder how they came across the site... really odd, as far as I'm concerned, as I don't recall telling his students about it...

.:Windfall:.

Peppy would know why, but I can't divulge... a recent windfall of cash came along my way recently. I'm such a vile little bastich...