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Wednesday, 21 November 2007 @ 20:21

Je ne veux pas travailler

Maria's FIRST EVER POST got me thinking. We do need to support Brunei artists. So here's my contribution. Not Famous, apparently famous in Brunei, but I've never heard of them before I found this vid. Just goes to show. I need to say: "OMG, I SAW THE BASSIST AT THE AIRPORT" Not to mention I think I saw Wu Zhun there too. Brunei's 2nd biggest celebrity (Paula's the first). I'm not a big squealy fan-girl of his or anything, just saying that I saw him. Just because he's famous, we shouldn't all get over excited that he's from Brunei. Wow, Paula's more famous anyway. GIRL-POWER.
Back to my main blogging reason, I don't think this band is half-bad. So GO BRUNEI BANDS!

We were talking about corporal punishment in History today, and Sarah and I discovered that at Bryanna's old school, they used to get the PADDLE. This is the USA. Oklahoma I think. I thought this only went on in those old-fashioned Asian schools. But the US? That was a revelation. Apparently there were different sized paddles as well! Ugh, I don't think I'd like to go there.Ma chambre a la forme d'une cage Le soleil passe son bras par la fenêtre Pink Les chasseurs à ma porte comme les p'tit soldats Qui veulent me prendre Je ne veux pas travailler Je ne veux pas déjeuner Je Je veux seulement t'oublier Et puis je fume Déjà j'ai connu le parfum de l'amour Ne Un million de roses n'embaumerait pas autant Maintenant une seule fleur dans mes entourages Veux Me rend malade Je n'suis pas fière de sa vie qui veut me tuer Pas C'est magnifique être sympatique Mais je n'le connais jamais Travailler
-Pink Martini (Edith Piaf cover)

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