our hopes and expectations/black holes and revelations

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

Saturday, March 10, 2007

talentime wasn't very interesting. only about 2 songs were english,anyway. what was more interesting was observing the people dressed in their garb. eye make-up seems to be super-in among cchms girls, aka the panda eye look.

my feet were hurting like hell. two minutes in those shoes and my toes wanted to break off and go off on their own. inspired the linkage of arms. anyway me and meng met up in TP MRT station and then we took 31 to Parkway. we walked around (well, she walked around. I hobbled around) but it was a bit on the boring side already. everything was either too expensive or not attractive. the only thing we bought was a blue hair extension. weird but funny. went to mcdonald's and we couldn't resist tucking in before naomi and jinghui and jiaqi came 'cos we were hungry...very hungry. we had finished our fillet-o-fish meal before they came. hahaha.

something disgusting happened as we were walking in to school. this old man was in his car and his car was parked near the overhead bridge. we were just walking/hopping on innocently and then naomi turned around and gave the OLD-PERVERT-alert. i feel tainted. sort of. i gave the mister the finger. a while after that he drove off.

i have got lovely thick red marks on my feet and my toes make a horrible cracking-ish sound whenever i flex them. fantastique!

few minutes after the old pervert thing. obviously we weren't smiling about that.

i thought the world of you
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