The first time I saw your face
I was blown away without a trace
I felt so alone on a busy street
when you passed me by
I felt my feet melt away
Melt away

I pray to God I could meet
Someone like the boy I'd just seen
Someone that could stop me dead
Someone that could spin around in my head all day
In my head all day

Someday I will fly with you
Someday I will fly with you

That night I saw him again
It was the first time I touched his hand
He made me feel so warm
We talked all night 'til the dawn came our way
Til the dawn came our way

But the timing was all wrong
When I met the one I should've known
Instead I walked away leaving behind my destiny on that day
My destiny on that day

Someday I will fly with you
Someday I will fly with you

But I still see his face
In my mind it's the only place
And we will meet again
And I will touch your hand again on that day
Your hand again on that day

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

doesn't she realize what an ass she is? i suppose not, because if she did, she probably wouldn't get on my nerves so much. but i am not going to tell her that she irritates me. no,instead, i will go on letting her think she is oh-so-brilliantey(!) and then when she goes out into society, she won't have any mates and then she'll suffer. but whatever...i am experiencing a fit of semi-depression again.

because Mrs P didnt turn up today (for two periods!) theodora, biran, huisi, naomi and i played Truth Or Dare. the dares were crazy as usual and the truth questions were boring,sadly. it was the usual 'who do you luuuuuuuurve' 'who would you pick out of these five...' questions. but the dares, the dares, the dares! Mrs Mustafa got the worst dares. we made her stand on top of the table and announce,"Everybody look at me! Love me! I am Theodora!", made her cup Anthony's cheek (he is a good chap, 'cos he let her and didnt kick up too much fuss), asked Tsesiong for his love (he neither glared nor giggled....), tell Mingyu she's loved him for ages and ages... Bur was like so eager to go touch Shaun la. she shook him and he didnt seem to mind much. as for ME, i had to ask jw:'am i sexy?' of course he gave the correct answer: hell no. ahahha. at least i didnt have to tickle his chin or hold hands with him as Bur was suggesting. ve crazy vut beautivul girls are planning to play Truth and Dare tmr during our free period when Mrs P doesnt come.

Mustafa was terrible,terrible(!) today. I nearly WALKED INTO him today!!!!!! freaked out and leapt away like two frogs when i realized what a close shave i had. also i caught him stretching like an oily weird balloon in the morn. it was a weird, pukey sight. i have been traumatized: counsel me! and then he burped(!!!!!!!!!!) yesterday. imagine the smell. i would rather stick my head into the pail of dead bloody eels they have at 'Japan Delights' then smell it.and then we caught him fingering his grand cultivation and pride: his moustache. he was sorta pulling at it. no wonder he has a few patches there. eeeeeewwwy doodle. and then today looking over my 17 magazine, i caught him sticking his finger into his mouth and nibbling it(sort of). ohmygodohmygod. why is he trying to eat himself??? this sorta confirms my theory that in the future, he will be like that creepy cannibal who abducted the young girl,rape her, chop her up and then eat her. ooooooh shutupshutup brain!!! must not try to imagine it. must not. eeeeew....

i thought the world of you
5:09 PM