Archive for the ‘video’ Category

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Ark Of Truth Trailer :.

November 29, 2007

I got damn chills down my spine just from watching this. Is it maybe because now we’re one step closer to watching my favourite team’s adventures end?

When this comes out on DVD, I’m seriously thinking about hiring a damn cinema screen just to watch it. Even if I have to watch it alone. Just to do this the justice it deserves.

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Every Car You Chase – Video Mash Up

November 21, 2007

This is the shizznit.

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Dream like New York – Tyrone Wells :.

November 14, 2007

I was up until four in the morning last night, dreaming about possibilities and maybes. That one city that holds the key to my heart kept me awake because I longed so much for her.

I was surfing for song lyrics, when I came across this song, and the lyrics just hit me so hard I actually teared up.

I gotta get there, somehow..  This song helped keep the dream alive today.

So many dreams come and go
We blink our eyes
Time flies by we don’t know
What ever happened to those childhood years?
When we thought we could fly
We got to keep those dreams alive

And dream like New York
As high as the skyline
Aim for the stars above those city lights
I want to dream like New York
I’m running down Broadway
I got to catch the next train
I’m making my way

Race to work again today
From nine to five
I only strive to stay awake
But the child inside me
Dares to believe I still can fly
Can’t let those dreams just die

I got to dream like New York
As high as the skyline
Aim for the stars above those city lights
I want to dream like New York
I’m running down Broadway
I got to catch the next train
I’m making my way

How many times have u tried and failed?
Have you watched your dreams slip away?
Well every hero falls and every soldier crawls.
And every dreamer dreams again
Got to dream again

Go on and dream like New York
As high as the skylines
Aim for the stars above those city lights
Go on and dream like New York
Run on down Broadway
Catch the next train
Go make your way

Go on and dream like NY
As high as the skylines
Aim for the stars above those city lights
You got to dream like NY
Run on down Broadway
Catch the next train
Go make your way
Go make your way
Go make your way

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Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes-Benz :.

November 13, 2007

I love this commercial.

I still want a Mercedes-Benz, Lord. A newer one please. Thanks. Send it via Santa.

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Is it me…? :.

November 13, 2007

My little distraction is proving to be a little difficult. And I’m wondering if it’s actually worth the wondering.

I enjoy it, it gives me something to look forward to each day, but we’re each our own people, and two very different people. You could say that we’re opposite ends of the spectrum. I confess to being a demanding, high-maintenance, perhaps spoiled little princess sometimes. One boyfriend likened me to a cat, I needed to be petted, fussed over, will demand attention and be finicky. Me-oow.

It confuses me how I can be so independent and so manja at the same time. But that’s just me. I don’t need to explain myself.

Anyway, getting back, I was just wondering if it was because I was so… that I’m thinking this is all just a big fuss for a small song and dance.  Is it worth for me to keep playing the game, or should I just end all grievances now? I don’t need drama. I have enough, thank you very much. What this girl needs is some fun.

But then again, every time I get so annoyed that I want to rubbish everything, he surprises me. And I get interested again.

Okay, is it just that I’m not familiar with Bruneian dating mind games that I seriously don’t know what’s going on?

I’ve dated only two Bruneian guys in my life. The rest were an assortment I had back in London. I can seriously get behind the whole relationship with a ‘Mat Salleh’, the ins and outs of the dating game, how to tell whether it’s a fling, a one-nighter or a keepawhile, but when it comes to Bruneian guys, I haven’t a clue. Do they want all-demure sweet girls? Do I have to dial back the IQ a few notches? Do I have to cut back on the funny? I know it can’t be the boobs, because everyone loves the boobs.

Dating mind games, seriously.  Maybe I’m so out of practice, I’ve forgotten how to play. I really need to get me out of here, and onto a level playing field. Preferably London or New York. My XBox scores are pretty high there.

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Philosopher Kings – Give Back The Love :.

November 12, 2007

I would never give back the love you gave me
I would never undo the past that made me
Even when the memories hurt, it would only make me feel worse
If I were to give back the love you gave me

You were never more than 15 minutes away from me
Growing up on the very same street, never you without me
I was there when you crashed and you burned and cut off your hair
It was me that helped you find your way back from nowhere
Time flies and wipes away all my regrets
So young how could we know what we had and now that I know I won’t forget.

I would never give back the love you gave me
I would never undo the past that made me
Even when the memories hurt, it would only make me feel worse
If I were to give back the love you gave me.

Always seemed like you saw something no one else could see
There were nights when you burned so bright I thought that you would blind me
I was there when you cried through the night and you let your guard down
I was there when you stepped off track and started running around
Time flies wipes away is a regret
So young how could we know what we had and now that I know I won’t forget

I would never give back the love you gave me
I would never undo the past that made me
Even when the memories hurt, it would only make me feel worse
If I were to give back the love you gave me

When your promise was broken
That’s when your love was stolen from me
I’m on my knees
All I have left is just your memories

I would never give back the love you gave me
I would never undo the past that made me
Even when the memories hurt, it would only make me feel worse
If I were to give back the love you gave me

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New York state of mind :.

October 25, 2007

new york night I miss you so much, I think I’m gonna cry
It’s like I’m missing pieces, incomplete, unsatisfied
Just give me reasons to return, yeah, baby I don’t mind
I’m in heaven, In my New York state of mind..

Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighbourhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach
Or to Hollywood
But I’m taking a Greyhound
On the Hudson River Line
I’m in a New York state of mind

I’ve seen all the movie stars
In their fancy cars and their limousines
Been high in the Rockies under the evergreens
But I know what I’m needing
And I don’t want to waste more time
I’m in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, The Daily News

It comes down to reality
And it’s fine with me ’cause I’ve let it slide
Don’t care if it’s Chinatown or on Riverside
I don’t have any reasons
I’ve left them all behind
I’m in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, The Daily News

It comes down to reality
And it’s fine with me ’cause I’ve let it slide
Don’t care if it’s Chinatown or on Riverside
I don’t have any reasons
I’ve left them all behind
I’m in a New York state of mind