HAPPY BIRD DAY, WOODSTOCK

1 February 2009
Sunday (29 Degree Celsius)
Windy Afternoon @ 1700 (Singapore Time)
Listen: This Kiss by Faith Hill
Mood: *It’s a not moving Procreating Blind Deer*

Happy Birthday bird/Woodstock

We hope you have the best of everything; good health for love ones, happiness and still happiness.

Thank you so much…

Especially my sunshine Snoopy whom got me a surprise birthday cake… Awww

Honey, I love you so muchie and I promised to be a nice little Woodstock for you and you only.

Muaks

And so we be; eat, drink & be merry.



This Kiss by Faith Hill

I don’t want another heartbreak, I don’t need another turn to cry
I don’t want to learn the hard way, Baby, hello, oh, no, goodbye
But you got me like a rocket, shooting straight across the sky
It’s the way you love me
It’s a feeling like this
It’s centrifugal motion
It’s perpetual bliss
It’s that pivotal moment
It’s, ah, impossible

This kiss, this kiss (Unstoppable)
This kiss, this kiss

Cinderella said to Snow White, how does love get so off course
All I wanted was a white knight, with a good heart, soft touch, fast horse
Ride me off into the sunset, Baby, I’m forever yours
You can kiss me in the moonlight, on the rooftop under the sky
You can kiss me with the windows open, while the rain comes pouring inside
Kiss me in sweet slow motion, let’s let everything slide
You got me floating, you got me flying

To the love of my life; my kidney, liver and heart and well, everything

Honey, I truly deeply ultra-ly love you

Muaks