Guy n girls.

I told jik it'd be a short entry. =P
Went to nj funfair. very happening today. saw all sorts of people from all places. cj, nj, hc, rj etc etc. so many people i know. cool. Of course, i saw *certain people* acting all lovey dovey. Right, XY? Sigh.
Zixu's class' durian pudding was absolutely delicious!! I bought 2 servings and wanted more. too bad i'm broke. *must steal the recipe*!!
Spent 30 bucks getting this very cute present for someone. Thats why i'm broke. dunno when i'm going to present the present though. must get some nice box and wrapping paper.
Anyway, played the random games. Doug's class had some ping pong balls game. Won some random coupon. Then threw some frisbees and won some lollipops. DG wanted us to win frozen throne for him. Too bad we couldnt.Sigh. Maybe we'll get that for him b4 he leaves, though i think its not very meaningful.

Anyways, in a nutshell that's what happened.

You're my first light of the day come again...






Hey guys and girls,

I’ll do the wonderful quiz that everyone’s been doing. But before that I’ve got a few things to say.

I got 39 for GP essay!! U know, the 5 ½ page one? Yay!!

While randomly surfing, I found that I could actually find my blog on google. And some other “hidden” blogs too. Hmm. Anyways, spurred on by a frenzy of boliaoness, I get this urge to search Mak Kum Weng on google. Guess what?

take a look


Enjoy.

Anyway here it is.


0.What is your *Full Name*? Foong Chi Hou
1.*Nicknames?* Chi, Hou, Foongch, MOUI, Chio etc.
2. *Birthday*: 26/4/86. same as boxing, incidentally. By the way, the Chernobyl meltdown also happened to be on the same day. Coincidence?
3. Age: 17
4. Sex: Male
5. Where do you live? Katong.
6.What school do you attend? HCJC.
7. Siblings? 2 younger sisters.
8. Pets: Not any more. Unless I count the two useless luohan fish.
9. Zodiac : Taurus
10.Righty or Lefty: Righty.

*********YOUR LOOKS*********
11. Hair color: Black
12. Eye color: Ditto
13. Height: 176.
14. Do you wear contacts or glasses? Both. No, not at the same time, silly.
15. Do you have any piercing? Nope. Never will.
16. Do you wear any rings? Suffering?
17. Do you have a certain fashion you follow? Nope. Casual stuff, most of the time. Oh wait. I wear gunny sacks every weekday.

**********JUST LATELY***************
18. How are you today? Lousy, as usual.
19. What skirt/jeans are you wearing right now? Some overlarge GAP shorts. .
20. What shirt are you wearing right now? Some generic Giordano shirt.
21.What does your hair look like at the moment? The usual. Messy. Scruffy. Neglected. Overgrown estate.
22. What song are you listening to right now? Desperately- Michelle Branch
23. How is the weather right now? Ok. Night, so I can’t really tell.
24. Last person you talked to on the phone? Weili.
25. Last Dream you can remember? Oh, there’s one about me going to ITE East.
26. Who are you talking to right now? No one. Myself? My com?
27. What time is it? 10.09(frivolous qn)

**********More about YOU!**************
28. What are the last four digits of your phone number? 7999
29. If u were a crayon, what color would you be? Black.
30. Have you ever almost died? Not really. Though I won’t be surprised if I died suddenly. My health aint none too good.
31. Do u like the person that sent u this? Yeah. I like Zixu. No. I’m straight.
32. How do u eat an Oreo? The usual way. By the dozens.
33. What's the next CD you are going to buy? Tanya chua’s new one.
34. What's the best advice ever given to you? You don’t have to like it. You just have to do it.
35. Have you ever won any special award? Yeah. I’m the master of useless information.
36.If there was one thing you could change about yourself what would it be? My slackness and weight I guess.
37. Where do you shop the most? Plaza sing? The whole orchard road joint. Oh and serene centre. Oh wait! HCJC canteen.
38. How many kids do you want to have? 2. 1 boy 1 girl. That way human pop will remain sorta constant.
39. Son's name? I dunno. Not tom dick or harry I guess.
40. Daughter's name? Shae, Tara, Jeyne.
41. Do you do drugs? Yeah. Panadol. Aspirin. Paracetamol. You name it.
42. What kind of shampoo and conditioner do you use? Random. My mom gets it and I use it. Though I’d go for Clairol if I could.
43. What are you most scared of? Heights. Rejection.
44. How many TV's do you have in your house? 3. Not that I ever pay them any attention.
45. Do you have your own tv? No. Don’t want one.
46. Do you have your own phone line? Handphone
47. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? Nope. For girls.
48. Have you ever broken/sprained/fractured a bone? I guess. I sprain my fingers and wrist very often. Like everytime I play bball.
49. Who do you dream about? Friends. Special people.
50. Who do you tell your dreams to? I don’t talk about my dreams, assuming I remember them.
51. Who's the loudest friend you have? Yi hua wins hands down. She can wake the dead I tell you. Ear splitting, earth shattering, glass cracking etc etc.
52. Who's the quietest friend? Dice.
53. Is cheerleading a sport? Spectator sport perhaps?
54. How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie roll pop? Well that depends on the size of your tongue, doesn’t it?.
55. Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Egg. Cos there are dinosaur eggs too, right?

************LOVE**************
56. Do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend? I wish.
57. Do you have a crush? Well sorta. If you don’t know you’re really blur.
58. Who is your crush? Ya. Right. As if I will tell the whole world.
60. Where would you like to go on your honeymoon? Some nice place in Europe. Luxemburg?
61. What's the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? That they’re not male. Then eyes, followed by expression. Everything kinda meshes together in one glance anyway.
62. Do you find yourself attractive? Nope.
63. Do you find yourself ugly? Kinda. Though I’d probably not admit it in front of anyone. don’t even try
64. Do others find you attractive? How the hell would I know? Probably not.

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65. Hair? Whatever. Preferably black, not grey. And clean and straight thank you very much.
66. Tall or short: Short.
67. Slim? It might sound bad, but slim.
68. Good or bad girls? Good. Doesnt mean meek and completely submissive.
69. Hat or no hat? No hat. If you wear a hat you’re either from woodbridge or just took chemotherapy.
70. tan or no tan? Whatever. Tan?
71. Dimples or not? Whatever.
72. Dressing ? Something nice and decent and demure thanks.
73. What sport should she play? Nothing too violent. Don’t want her hurting herself.

***********Pick One: THIS OR THAT**********
95. Lights on/off? Off.
96. sun or rain? Rain. I’m only happy when it rains.
97. Mickey D's(McDonalds) or BK(Burger King)? BK. Macs food tastes like they’re recycled.
98. Do u like scary or happy movies better? Happy.
99. Backstreet Boys or NSYNC? Both suck. But BSB sucks less.
101. Paper or plastic? Paper. Natural is good. And its recyclable and biodegradable and writable and drawawble.
102. Sausage or pepperoni? Sausages. Nice and long and munchable..
103. Summer or winter? Winter. That way I can look forward to spring. Instead of worrying about autumn.
104. Hugs or kisses? Hugs. Exchanging saliva is ok, but hugs are just as affectionate, plus u get more contact.
105. Chocolate or white milk: Chocolate. Honeydew is better than that though.
106. Root Beer or Dr. Pepper: Dr Pepper. I like alcohol. I don’t get hangovers.
107. Glass half full or half empty? Half empty.
108. Tape or DVD: DVD. Who watches tape??
109. Cats or Dog? Cats. Though dogs are nice too!
110. Vanilla or Chocolate? Vanilla. Nothing to do with it being an aphrodisiac
111. Skiing or Boarding: Skiing. I don really like sand.
112. Day or night: Night. Its when I do all my thinking.
113. Cake or pie? Cake. Anything can go into cake. But Durian cake is my fave!
114. Diamond or pearl: Diamond. They’re shinier.
115. Sunset or sunrise: Sunset. I’ve answered this 100 times.

****************Your FAVS****************
116. Color: Blue. Black. Silver. White.
117. Food: Anything Japanese. And anything spicy. Porridge is a no no. Spring onion soup also.
118. Fast Food? Mos Burger. Yum yum.
119. Candy? You know, fox Ice? Though the sugar free swiss candy is nice too.
120. Beverage? Soursop juice. Tea.
121. Ice Cream Flavor? Lemon sorbet.
122. Sport? Bball or soccer.
123. Animal? Wolf. Cat.
124. Number? 5.
125. Radio Station? 98.7
126. Band or singer? The corrs.
127. Fav. Actor or Actress? Sarah Michelle Gellar.
128. Fav. day of the year? 26/4. Duh.
129. Fav. month? December. Then I don’t have to worry about much.
130. Tv show? I don’t watch TV. Though I did like Buffy and Angel quite a lot.
131. Store? Hmm. Comics mart.
132. Scent? Citrus smells. Lavender too.
133. Teacher? Mel Kheng. He taught me so much!
134. Board Game? Well, monopoly. Though I’d rather play magic. There’s a board too. I like clearing it.
135. Saying? You fool! Maybe. Perhaps. I don’t know. Let’s go. Hey babe/dude. Sei ya. Hey man.

************HAVE YOU EVER?*********
139. Ever gotten dumped? Please never let it happen.
140. Ran from the cops? Nope. Oh wait. In Thief 2: The me(n)tal age.
141. Stole something? Don tink so. Oh hmm maybe a tidbit or two from the kitchen.
142. Tried to kill yourself? Not yet. Though I can’t say I won’t.
143. Made yourself throw up? Nope. My body manages it naturally.
144. Made yourself cry to get out of trouble? I don’t cry a lot. See yesterday’s entry.

*********ONE FINAL NOTE*************
145. Do you like filling these out? Its ok.
146. Do you want your friends to write back? Yup.
147. Who is least likely to respond? Hmm I guess all those ppl who don go online.
148. Who is most likely to respond? All those ppl who go online.

You’re my first light of the day come again…





Hey guys and girls,

Seems like I can squeeze in an entry today. Well let the mayhem start.

Thursday is the best day of the week, for me. There’s very few lessons, a lecture, a reading period, and a common break, which allows me to talk with just about everybody. Anyway many small little things happened today, and nothing at all big. So let’s start shall we?

PW. First period. Boy. PW. I haven’t done anything remotely resembling PW for lets see… about a month? And I’m supposed to be the so called archivist. Ya right. I haven’t done didly squat. In fact, I’m not even 100 percent clear about what the project’s about really. I just know it has something to do with some mountains. (intermission. Doing survey now) Ah yes. I’ve finished typing out my PW survey. All this without actually knowing what the aim of the project is. I’m dead. Anyway I somehow manage to evade Chen for the whole period and proceed to do my tutorials right under her nose. Life is crazy nowadays. I have a presentation for GP, PW first draft and homework on top of everything else. Hell is going to freeze over if I actually manage to finish every thing on time. Or finish it at all.

Maths. Oh hurray. Maths= Boo. Boo= slack. Well so we slacked around again. She’s a very nice tutor, always dispensing advice. So as usual we complained about Mr Yu. Incidentally, there was this speech during CT yesterday made by Kenneth against Mr Yu. Something about Mr Yu destroying his opportunities. I agree that Mr Yu is in fact blocking Kenneth’s path to success. So there was this crossfire, culminating in a come see me later by Mr Yu. And Kenneth replies something like “I don want to see you later. I’ll say what I need to say now.” So it continues until Kenneth finally cools down and takes his seat. Incidentally, Kenneth was mysteriously ill today.

Recess time was quite ok. As usual I’ll just go around and talk to everybody. Saw Xue Kun, who forgot his bio TYS and went around trying to borrow one. Well, ordinarily this isn’t a problem. But we must consider that he can only borrow from someone he knows from s7 that happens to be having recess at the same time that happens to be around the benches. Oh yes. And this reminds me. XUAN YOU!!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO YOUR HAIR??!!! Never touch a razor to your scalp again please. You just mutilated your precious crowning glory. Well, *certain people* don seem to mind, so I guess you don really care right? But its horrible. Change your hairstyle as soon as humanly possible. I beg you. You look damn random.

Hmm after that it was CT period. Mr Yu spent time telling us how to derive the letters in our IC. Well, I found it quite interesting, and added it to my databank of useless information. Never hurts to know more. Then it was chem. Stayed back for remedial. Got off at 2.20. Saw Andre decided to go bowling with him and Kai Siang. Rushed to bus stop. Didn’t see her. Instead, there was Zhi Peng. So just spent some time talking. Then went bowling with Kai Siang and Andre. Didn’t do to well, but had a fun time throwing the ball as hard as I could and breaking a few floorboards in the process. Incidentally, it seems Thursday is Pak tor day. I saw like 5 couples in the short span of time I was at the bus stop.

Sigh. Was wondering why its so hard for people to cry. Oftentimes, there are things that can really get us down. It really hurts a lot to have to bear with all the troubles and cares of our lives sometimes, so much that we feel like the weight on our shoulders is crushing us to the floor. Then you can feel yourself getting so miserable and sad and disconsolate that water will fill your eyes, and it’ll start to sting. But then you’ll just stop the tears somehow, either by blinking it away or allowing your anger to boil them away. But that raises a fundamental question. Why do people not want to cry? To quote, tear ducts seem to have dried up sometime long ago while we built a fortress around our hearts to keep out the pain. Do we never want to show weakness? Then we keep this dam inside us that blocks the flow till there’s too much pressure and we’ll burst out and be swept away by this overwhelming tide of emotion that’s been building up behind our so called safe wall. Hell I don’t know. I don’t want to cry either. I’ll just sit there and stare into space, and those little seeds of emotional truth will never come out while I remain conscious.

The sine curve theory is pretty much proven. No one stays happy forever. No one stays sad forever. Unfortunately, the low part of the sine curve doesn’t always seem to be the same as the high part. It seems a lot longer, for some reason.

Walking in the Dark

The night has fallen
And the shadows loom like spectres
Monolithic thralls of an existence foresworn.
And I can taste
The tears of the sun
Shards of hope turned to rime in waste.

The wind’s voice through the leaves, once
A melodious song, an ode to beauty and life,
Now seems hollow, haunted
A requiem for that which is gone.
The cadavers of trees, once
Bulwarks of strength and pride
Line the shadowed path.

Somehow I let
The moment pass me by,
And now the tracks in the trail are
Covered by a shroud of darkness.
There are false gods
And empty thoughts
And the uneasy beating
Of my faltering heart.
For I’ve been left
In this moment,
Now and never
Once and forever.

Dreams and hopes
have vanished
To sunlit plains
They’ve been banished.
It’s easy to hope when the sun’s in the sky,
But what happens when daylight dies?
All that’s left are
Crypts and cairns,
Barrows and boneyards.

All is dead or dying
In this starless, moonless, lifeless night.
It’s so dark,
How do I know
If my eyes are open.
Or if it makes a difference.

Yet somehow I know.
I’m on a road.
It leads somewhere.
I don’t know how, and
I don’t know where.
For now it’s enough,
That it leads somewhere.

For now,
I’m walking in the dark.

You’re my first light of the day come again…








Hi guys and girls.

I see that in my absence from blogging this few days, a host of historical excavations have taken place. I have been described, once again, as the master of useless information. Well, I guess I am. Too much useful information will turn the world into a minefield of destructively useful information. If you actually wanted useful information, then you would be studying everyday and memorizing textbooks. But let me quote. “the wizard who reads a thousand books is powerful. The wizard who memorizes a thousand books is insane.” See? Too much useful information is bad for you. On the other hand, useless information is much more acceptable. How often have u listened to jokes and talked cock and crapped for all you’re worth? How often have you wanted to listen to lectures and tutorials? See? Useless information is GOOD. Therefore. I am good. Bow down to the master of useless information. Though I’m sure zhongkai has even more useless information than I do. He knows everything that happened since 300 BC or something. Maybe even longer. He’s a walking history textbook.

Hmm was feeling a bit lousy today. I knew something was wrong from the second I woke up in my bed, tossing and turning. Another traumatic night. Sigh. Well, just hope I don’t die tonight. School was quite bad. I just stoned out from the second I entered. Sat by myself during lectures and tutorials both. Spent some time indulging in some writing. Sadly, the time I have to indulge in that is extremely limited. Sigh.

Well I guess I’m a little bit like the black knight in Monty python and the holy grail. He got all him limbs chopped off one by one and still continued to plough on and on. I’m a little stupid about things sometimes, especially things I believe in or feel for. And studying. The problem is that the idea that studying= good results has been drilled into my head since young, and somehow while my results show this is otherwise, I’m still studying. It’s been like that for o’s. I didn’t study for physics cos I thought I was doomed anyway and ended up getting a2. I studied like an ass for chem. And Chinese. And I got a2 and b4. And I still continue mugging. Maybe it’s cos I haven’t mugged enough. I dunno. I guess I’ll plough on. Sometimes it’s tiring, but I guess I need something to hold on to. Sigh me and my lousy personality.

You know what, I heard from weili that Hwachong got 2nd for A boys and 4th for A girls. Somehow I don’t feel the loss as acutely as when Huazhong lost the c boys 3 years ago. I mean the man jiang hong was sung from the heart. It was so saddening and I still remember the scene vividly in my mind. I remember it was raining, and the benches in the stadium were wet and people were staring at the field in stunned silence as the results were announced over the PA like a death sentence. Now. Well I guess I’m a little sad, but nowhere near what I was feeling that moment 3 years ago. Maybe I’ve grown colder and harsher. Or maybe the school spirit that was in huazhong doesn’t exist in hwachong. I wonder what the future holds for us when the merger is completed. Does that mean that the huazhong spirit is going to be further diluted? That all that was will be no more, a distant memory that people like me lament over? I mean we all thought the “huazhong spirit” that they were talking about the day we stepped onto the hill was crap. No. It’s not. Its something so deeply indescribable and so deeply rooted that no one can seem to express it. They’ve tried and failed. Its something that we can understand and feel deep inside and saying it will just diminish it. That’s real. Going to somewhere and pretending to cheer and pretending to care who’s first is not.

You’re the first light of the day come again…

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Hey guys and girls.

Been some time since my last entry on Friday. Was intending to update last night but I fell asleep at 10 so I missed out. Sigh. Was tired enough to sleep till 8 anyway. Didn’t do much for the day except go out with kiat and haogen anyway. And they were down for some WWE tournament at serene. Pardon. They were down for some WWE CARD tourney. There.

Woke up to another cold morning. The third consecutive one anyway. The thing is I like cold mornings. And rainy days, most of the time. It’s nice and cool, which is a change from the relentless incineration beating on us. I hate it when I wake up and 2 hours later I leak sweat from every pore of my body. And I love the way it’s a little dark and greyish. I’m weird. Anyways I went marketing with my family again. As usual I stepped into Chinatown market with my dad and bought all the stuff while the 3 women sat in the car and enjoyed the air con and the “scenery”. Then we went to Telok Ayer food center for breakfast again. Actually the food there is pretty nice. Anyway had my teriyaki chicken don and shared some lor mee with my sis. She’s so greedy man. Ate up all my chicken and finished up 90 percent of the mee. Hell I’m annoyed. Hmm and she ate up most of my dinner too. She should learn from my other sister, who only stole 30 percent of my yoghurt. Anyway I guess the day warmed up a bit, which was not good, cos I much preferred the cooler weather. Reminds me of Xiamen. Speaking of xiamen zixu just flashed the hello kitty he bought in xiamen last year on his webcam. I remember he had to stuff it into some garbage bag then seal it up. Haha.

Hmm anyways I fed the luohan fish that my dad is rearing now. They’re awfully greedy. When I feed them a chunk of worms they just gulp the whole cube down whole. And they’re awfully stupid too. All you have to do to get them moving is to stick ur finger near them from outside the glass tank and they’ll follow your every move. I tink I nearly got one of them to do a 720 or a Madonna or something. How pitiful. I imagine its because they’re locked in a tank and cant do anything but swim around and stare at the lonely corridors in my house. What a sad existence. That’s why I don’t really like the idea of raising fish. I much rather have cats or dogs. That way I can go walk them or sleep with them or something. Plus they’re a lot more affectionate than the fish. The only reason my dad is keeping them is cos of the bump on their head that’s supposed to be lucky. What nonsense. In that case people bumping their heads on the wall will be lucky right?

Anyway I was just reading stuff randomly. Then I came across this article about creative organizing some charity sale. Then some pple predictably went there to bargain hunt. Well, some woman spent 10 cents to get 12 items. Another guy spend 20 cents cos he couldn’t get 10 cents change. And yet another guy tried to argue a box with 100 items was actually 1 item, cos only the box counted. What ridiculous arguments. Really shows how ugly Singaporeans are. Ok I mean if this was a commercial shutdown sale at bargain bin prices, its ok if u pay very little. But this is a charity sale DAMMIT. Don’t go and tell me that they offer it at low prices and u shouldn’t pay more than u have to. They’re offering it at prices u set a target for and offer u an incentive to donate. Its for charity you fools! Ripping people off is NOT a charitable act and if u had any simple decency you would either donate a reasonable amount or NOT attend. Hell the guy who was arguing about the one box thingy was disgusting. The hell he’s trying to pull?? It’s bad enough if you pay a lousy small amount of money for a bucket load of stuff but to actually have the gall to go up to people and argue that you’re NOT ripping people off is like trying to tell others that your shit doesn’t stink. Absolutely appalling behaviour.

Oh more random readings. Hmm saw this rather interesting article about some RJ students. Not that I’m flinging rocks or anything. Actually it has more to do with a RJ teacher. Anyway for those of u who still haven’t heard, there was this Indian GP teacher from RJ who was scolding this PRC. The thing was, it wasn’t just the usual “Buck up” kinda thingy that you normally get. He was getting lambasted and insulted with the most dreadful words like “sly crafty fox” and other discriminatory and strong language. And his assignment was torn up. Naturally the student was pissed off and tried to respond, but she just cut across the interruption and continued hurling more insults at him like he just cursed her entire clan and ancestors. The torrent of fiery antagonistic comments did not go unnoticed however. As the teacher did not speak with the student privately, the rest of the class witnessed it. Rather coincidentally, one of the students had a PDA. That could take footage. So the entire tirade ended up on film, and was subsequently posted on the net. Needless to say, there was widespread public outcry over the matter. Unfortunately for the teacher the student who filmed it all did not censor the video. By accident or not, I’ll leave for you to decide. Of course, with it becoming a public incident, Mr Hodge had to step in and send the teacher to counselling. The student who was caught it on video also got into a bit of a mess. Well anyway some teachers asked to comment remarked that they needed to “Rethink now that electronic devices have advanced to the point that students can intrude into your privacy” and another went “teachers are already under a lot of stress. And now we have students with snooping devices trying to catch them offguard”. I think that these teachers are too defensive. The “intruding into the privacy” bit might be true but I hardly consider classtime private. Especially if you’re scolding someone in front of the whole class. This is more of a lame excuse now that the tables were turned and teachers get humiliated by students. The other one about being caught offguard also pisses me off. If you have nothing to hide then why worry about being caught offguard? Obviously this teacher is scared of something. I’m sure not every student has the time to go take videos of teachers digging their noses! But I guess that the footage should have been censored. After all while the teacher was probably overboard, the PRC must have done something to piss her off too. And I tink the guy who posted it online must be pretty brave. He probably knew he was going to be in a sticky situation after he posted the clip, but he did anyway. Well, regardless of who’s right or wrong, from now on teachers are going to watch their backs rather closely. I guess that might be a good thing, perhaps it helps to ensure the checks and balances exist so that people will watch their behaviour. Both students and teachers.

Incest? Hmm I guess Jik’s reasoning is kinda true. Which brings me to yet another article. Turns out that hospital screw ups are very common. They managed to get babies confused all the time. This time two different cases of baby-swapping happened. So coincidentally after 11 years or 9 years depending on the case, the parents discovered what was happening and the error was corrected. Only it’s not so simple. The children have gotten so attached to their foster parents that the separation is very painful and almost unspeakable to them. Imagine if one day someone told u you’re not who u tink u are and its time for you to change your life completely. Now that would be really terrible, wouldn’t it? Yet the law rules in favour of the biological parents, even though they might not be what the child wants. It gets even more complicated if one pair of parents wants to swop and the other doesn’t. Ok u might not see the relevance of this to jik’s article but its more like the separated at birth thingy. And you thought that things like that happen only in bad Taiwan drama serials.

Anyway it’s the end of the weekend. Another week of horrors await me. The bad part: Block test results. Homework. Teachers. The good part: Bumming sessions. Draft. Friends. Suns n stars. Well I guess the good parts are worth going to school for. I guess if everything went too well I’d begin to disbelieve it. Will be happy to see the sun rise and the first light tomorrow.

You’re my first light of the day come again…