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 29, 2008

Got my new Macbook last night.

Man! It's one pretty notebook, I must say. It goes nicely with my Ipod nano. They are both shiny, lacquered white and have the minimalistic-clean feel. I'm glad now I got the white version instead of the black.

The black one is rather manly. My daddy likes things like Elvis Presley, The Godfather, cleaning his car meticulously, showing off his many credit cards and fifty dollar notes so you can see why he insisted on buying the black one instead. The dude at the convention centre was pretty taken aback and he tried to insist that the white one was better for me or I'd stick out like a sore thumb amongst the rest of the MCM girls, but mon pere bulldozed him over. I said I didn't care so hell, he got his way.

But I'd be damned if I have to use the laptop bag they gave as well. It is so big and bulky and looks like what a teenage boy would like.

i thought the world of you
2:56 PM