Just came home from Singapore after I presented my research paper. The academe received it well and some expressed interest in inviting me to work with them. Will be looking for the most appropriate university. A lot of stuff happened in Singapore. Will write a better blog about it. I just need to deconstruct the events. =)
Also, it looks like I'll be working as a technical writer and researcher for the Asian Institute of Management's Policy Center. Will negotiate the final terms tomorrow.
Finally, I am once again... heartbroken. Don't want to go into details. I'll be over it soon. But for this night, I want this song to speak for me:
Mayday Parade - The Last Something That Meant Anything
Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do and,
This conversation has had no face
When the words take days you can re-write and erase anything
You know my heart
(so tell honestly do you ever really want this?)
Knows all these parts...
And I'll borrow words from all my favorite paragraphs
To write a ballad while we say the things
We'd hope would mean the most to me
And each line is sent
I have found in new pages of hope for the days
when I feel like I've lost everything
You know my heart (so tell me honestly do you ever really want this)
Knows all these parts (cause my jealous heart really can't take that)
So I'll sing this song for every word that's come out wrong
But, I'll be OK (Is that what you want me to say?)
It's called breakup
'Cause it's broken
And I'll be OK (is that what you want me to say?)
It's called breakup
'Cause it's broken
[chorus]
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say
It's called Breakup
'Cause it's broken
[x2]
I'll be OK, is that what you want me to say?
(It's called breakup) Cause it's broken
And you were just about to tell me
How you meant that you were sorry
And the lines we've said that
Never meant the world to you
Wrote me down lets keep it slow
Take every note and every page that takes you longer
The cherry flavored kisses
Well I taste them
Do you miss it?
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say
It's called Breakup
Cause it's broken
[x2]
Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do
For the record, I DIDN'T breakup with anyone. Don't get any ideas.
Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do and,
This conversation has had no face
When the words take days you can re-write and erase anything
You know my heart
(so tell honestly do you ever really want this?)
Knows all these parts...
And I'll borrow words from all my favorite paragraphs
To write a ballad while we say the things
We'd hope would mean the most to me
And each line is sent
I have found in new pages of hope for the days
when I feel like I've lost everything
You know my heart (so tell me honestly do you ever really want this)
Knows all these parts (cause my jealous heart really can't take that)
So I'll sing this song for every word that's come out wrong
But, I'll be OK (Is that what you want me to say?)
It's called breakup
'Cause it's broken
And I'll be OK (is that what you want me to say?)
It's called breakup
'Cause it's broken
[chorus]
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say
It's called Breakup
'Cause it's broken
[x2]
I'll be OK, is that what you want me to say?
(It's called breakup) Cause it's broken
And you were just about to tell me
How you meant that you were sorry
And the lines we've said that
Never meant the world to you
Wrote me down lets keep it slow
Take every note and every page that takes you longer
The cherry flavored kisses
Well I taste them
Do you miss it?
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say
It's called Breakup
Cause it's broken
[x2]
Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do
For the record, I DIDN'T breakup with anyone. Don't get any ideas.
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