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so・lil・o・quy/- n. [C,U] a speech in a play in which a character talks to himself or herself, so that the audience know the character's thoughts.

Tuesday, August 31, 2004

pieces of me?


You may have exclaimed from the sudden appearance of Ashlee Simpson. No, I'm not a frantic fan of her...she's more like "i don't like her so much". Besides I don't know her very well, other than that she's the little sister of Jessica Simpson, she sings in this studio kinda place in the video of her hit song "Pieces of Me", and her debut album, "Autobiography" is now ranking 1st on the Billboard Top 200.

If you had been reading my blog for while, which I assume no one does, I've been writing this stupid graduation thesis for the past 2 weeks. Well, it's finally finished. 21,765 letters. Why am I writing 9,765 letters surpassing the necessity? Anyway, I'm glad that that's out of my mind, although I've still got some homeworks left to do over the summer...CRAP!

While I was working on the thesis, I was listening to an online radio station called HitzRadio.com. There, since her song is a hit now, they repeatedly streamed her song "Pieces of Me". And the chorus of "Pieces of Me" goes like...

Ohhhh
It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels


which is similar to what I'm feeling now, now that the thesis is finished. But, just that part. Let me post the whole lyrics below.

On a Monday, I am waiting
Tuesday, I am fading
And by Wednesday, I can't slee
Then the phone rings, I hear you
In the darkness is a clear view
Cuz you've come to rescue me

Fall... With you, I fall so fast
I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts

[Chorus:]
Ohhhhh
It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels
Ohhhhh
It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself
I love how you can tell
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me(x2)

I am moody, messy
I get restless, and it's senseless
How you never seem to care

When I'm angry, you listen
Make me happy, it's your mission
And you won't stop till I'm there

Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast
When I hit that bottom, crash,
you're all I have

[Chorus:]

How do you know everything I'm about to say?
Am I that obvious?
And if it's written on my face...
I hope it never goes away... yeah

On a Monday, I am waiting
And by Tuesday, I am fading into your arms...
So I can breathe

[Chorus:]
Ohhhhh
It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels
Ohhhhh
It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself
I love how you can tell
Ohhhhh
I love how you can tell
Ohhhhh
I love how you can tell
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me...(x2)

I'm not interacting with the lyrics or anything, because I don't feel the way she does in this song. But...the content of this lyrics made me remind what someone said yesterday on MSN...nothing more!

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