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

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Lizards are creepy things.

Unfortunately there's a family of them in my house.

Picked up a bottle and I felt something rubbery fall onto my left foot. Three guesses what.

Must they keep doing that?

There was once I was having a nice, warm shower and all of a sudden there was a plop and a big fat lizard fell in front of me. There's nothing like being in the nuddy-pants and being confronted by an amphibian. If I were the type of girl that screams, everyone in my block would be deaf now.

Anyway it's CNY. It's sad, but I don't care.

What I do care about, now, is going shopping at Orchard Rd this Sunday. And not gaining weight.

I went running before dinner, around my neighbourhood. Puff, puff. I was tired before I got to the second song on my ipod.

I can run really fast - say maybe speed 9 on the treadmill- for maybe 3 minutes. After that, I may be overtaken by passing butterflies. Well, I am joking only of course, but you get the idea.

Anyways, I managed 10 minutes before calling it a day. Climbed up the stairs for compensation - sixteen storeys. My legs are out cold.

Though I don't really need to worry about my legs or butt... It's the abdomen. I think everything I eat goes there. I'm pretty bony from my neck to chest (btw, I think I got my dad has bigger boobs than me. Do you know how crappy shopping for bras is for me? They don't stock AA sizes! And wearing bras of even size A looks weird on me somehow. Though I think I myself am to blame since I've got a habit of sleeping with my back facing up...). Directly below... well, now. *sigh* It is a very distressing issue.

Psst! I'm getting worried. I don't know anyone going to Mass C or NAP. Please, please, don't let the whole class be a shit load of bitches.

i thought the world of you
11:39 PM