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

Friday, February 02, 2007

I know I said I wouldn't post, but I guess I'm not big on resoluting and resolutions. Hey,I lasted a month and two days. Basically I want to talk about school. This is all for me, not for you.

School sucks.It sucks like...I don't know.Those aeroplane toilets,I think.

Some people are ok.Some people are not ok. In fact,some people are so not ok that I think they don't belong to my world,whatever it's called.Certainly not earth.

I hate sitting at the front. The microphones of weak-voiced teachers blast straight into my eardrums and make them throb painfully. And people like my SS teacher seem to have an almost perverse delight in picking on the ppl in front.

There are tests and tests and tests. And there are awful topics like Loci and Construction.

And the weather is so cold these days, I haven't sweated a lot for a lot of days. Even during PE when the crazy man made us run around 3 rounds, we were freezing.

CCA is slack too, and I have quite a bit of time on my hands. There are many weeks where I don't have to go for CCA meetings. I am lucky I am in Costumes & Makeup now. If I were in cast...Whatever.

I thought I would get stuff off my shoulders here, but I guess they are untellable. Wait another month and see, perhaps I will be back.

i thought the world of you
6:40 PM