Choon Hong
Just back from class and it was raining. Remind me of one of the oldies, by B.J Thomas.

Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
Raindrops keep falling on my head
And just like the guy whose

feet are too big for his bed

Nothin' seems to fit

Those raindrops are falling on

my head they keep falling

So I just did me some

talkin' to the sun

And I said I didn't like the way

he got things done

Sleepin' on the job

Those raindrops are falling on

my head they keep falling

But there's one thing I know

The blues they send to meet me

won't defeat me

It won't be long till happiness

steps up to greet me


Raindrops keep falling on my head

But that doesn't mean my eyes

will soon be turnin'

Crying's not for me?

Cause I'm never gonna stop

the rain by complainin'

Because I'm free

Nothing's worrying me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes

will soon be turnin'

Crying's not for me?

Cause I'm never gonna stop

the rain by complainin'

But there's one thing I know

The blues they send to meet me

won't defeat me

It won't be long till happiness

steps up to greet me


Because I'm free

Nothing's worrying me


I love the last two sentences.


Took this while waiting for the Malaysian Studies class. I can't believe I arrive half hour earlier before the class start. The first time I am so...hardworking? desperate? for class.

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