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

Monday, June 05, 2006

am back. am tired. well, first thing today was the silly PUMP thing. it was boring. boring. sat there and tried to do some maths and SS homework but it was sweltering hot there and i kept imagining zits forming on my face.PUMP was supposed to finish at 4 but felicia, sinying, shirlyn and me lied and managed to get off earlier, like 1pm. screw PUMP anyway. i am NOT planning on going tomorrow. if my mom makes me, well too bad. she will only think she has won. i will go to the library instead and borrow books to read. oh shit - the library only opens at 10. huh. well nevermind. i'll think of something.

well, after that, we walked out. sinying went to parkway by herself while shirlyn, felicia and i took bus 135 to paya lebar mrt station. shirlyn would transfer bus from there while felicia and i were going to take the mrt to orchard 'cos we were going there to celebrate her birthday. anyway on the bus there was this really handsome caucasian guy our age there and we kept giggling over him like a bunch of idiots.he looked a bit like Seifer from Final Fantasy 8. shirlyn said she sees him quite often on the bus. ooher. when he went off one stop earlier, I said mock sadly,'There he goes. Shirlyn, there's no need to cry over him. You're fated to be with him and you'll meet again, never fear.' she didnt deny it. anyway, at the mrt station felicia and i met him again!!!felicia must have had it quite badly for him, 'cos she stood opposite him and pretended to be playing round with her phone, while she was actually taking a photo of him!oh, dear god. we got onto the MRT and he stayed behind, so sad. as the mrt flashed past him, i said,'Look at him.' and we both looked - just in time to see him cup a 20 something year old woman's face and smooch her. i think felicia was a bit heartbroken.haha. she immediately said she didnt like those kind of guys that smooch older women.she looked at the photo of him and then said he was fat.

well, at orchard we kept a lookout for handsome caucasian guys. there were quite a few (: anyway after walking round and round for ages, i got pretty tired and a little moody. sorry, felicia. and there were pretty nice clothes there, and i was quite broke.

off for a round of solitaire. good day, matey.

i thought the world of you
5:41 PM