Never Leave Home Without IT!

Just when I was thinking that my luck was getting better ... I was proven WRONG! Haha. After carrying home FIFTEEN KG of groceries from Sainburys and just as I was abt to take a well-deserved rest my kind and magnanimous heart decided to clear up the garbage. ALAS our door is SELF-LOCKING and I was left LOCKED OUT OF THE HOSUE WITH ONLY MY LONG PANTS ON! In the end I decided that the most logical course of action would be to run to school to get the house keys from Sam ... and OMG I tell you the experience of running in Central London with only your WHITE trousers on and when the temperature is only FOUR DEGREES is not only FREEZING but also EMBARASSING! Damn malu lah!
Moral of the story: Never Leave Home Without It (YOUR KEYS) - Not Even To Throw The Garbage

You say you wander your own land
But when I think about it
I don't see how you can
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing
And I don't know why

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same