On Top of Spaghetti

On top of spaghetti, All covered with cheese,
I lost my poor meatball, When somebody sneezed.

It rolled off the table,And on to the floor,
And then my poor meatball,Rolled out of the door.

It rolled in the garden,And under a bush,
And then my poor meatball,Was nothing but mush.

The mush was as tastyAs tasty could be,
And then the next summer, It grew into a tree.

The tree was all covered,All covered with moss,
And on it grew meatballs,And tomato sauce.

So if you eat spaghetti,All covered with cheese,
Hold on to your meatball,Whenever you sneeze.


this is a darn cute song! hehe i used to love it when i was a kiddo.. there's a little sound clip for it here: http://www.scoutsongs.com/lyrics/ontopofspaghetti.html so you can sing along too!

Dearest Blog,
i really do think a person should never ever go for dates at night.. darkness seems to do wierd things to lonely hearts.. yep yep.. oh dont worry.. i havent been stupid.. at least not in e past 6months! hehe well it's just a little reflection i happened to think about just now.. while plucking e little tails off beansprouts with my granny. (am a nice grand-daughter!)

-Liping-

p.s. i SURVIVED! 6 whole weeks of clinicals! though to be fair e supervisor was rather nice to us.. esp as e prev 2 batches seemed to think she's e most terrible person alive. oh well. hehe it's back to school we go.. where we have to start our 3rd year project! sob. then before we can even catch our breathes, it's e next attachment! 2 whole months this time! madness..

This, dear friends, is exactly how i'm feeling now.
Tired