Friday, August 29, 2008

Tomorrow

Much as I was telling Miss Phelp I should most probably stay awake for the night to pray for Saturday's weather to be sunny so we can go for our much longed, tanning and swimming and yada yada yada.

Right, I don't like getting myself char-grilled, but I HAD TO even out my awful racer back tan-line caused by jogging at ECP with kor kor sometime back.

And was coincided with the following song shortly which to-tally describes my feelings. (why this few days so many coincidence ah? I bet theeupthere answered my prayer.)

(Or prolly thoudownthere, since it's lunar's ghost month)

The sun'll come out, tomorrow,
Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow,
There'll be sun,
Just thinkin' about, tomorrow,
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none,
When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely,
I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say,
Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow,
So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow,
Come what may.

Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow,
Your'e only a day away,

The sun'll come out, tomorrow,
Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow,
There'll be sun,
Just thinkin' about, tomorrow,
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none,
When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely,I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say,
Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow,
So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow,
Come what may.

Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow,
Your'e always a day away,

Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow,
Your'e only a day away,

The sun'll come out, tomorrow,
Bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrow,

There'll be sun,
Just thinkin' about, tomorrow,
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till' there's none,
When I'm stuck with a day, that's grey and lonely,
I just stick out my chin, and grin, and say,
Oh, the sun'll come out tomorrow,
So you gotta' hang on till' tomorrow,
Come what may.

Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow,
Your'e always a day away,

Tomorrow tomorrow, I love you tomorrow,
Your'e only a day away, (x10)


*Sings* Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you, tomorrow~~~

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