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

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

God, I hate my cheeks. They're bad enough in real life. They look massive in photographs.

On the bright side, it was sort of a good day today. We had Radio P today! Woohoo! It is sooooooooo funnnn lalalalalala. I wish all of our lessons were like that - ahem, hear that, Writ com? - but sadly they are not. I nearly passed out in Writ com today because a) I was exhuasted from trying to wake up at 6.30am , b) I. Was. So. Very. Bored, c) Practicing citation is very depressing and it made me want to slit my wrists already. Not that I would. Because I am afraid of knives and needles, so.

Anyway! Back to Radio P. We recorded our Akon scripts. I sucked, of course, because my script was too long and I hadn't practiced it and I didn't really know how long it would take and I had to do impromptu editing. AND I somehow had a problem with the word 'rumoured'! How embarrassing. I did a couple of retakes because of that stupid word!

We also did vox pops. Danny Y told us to go around the campus and ask any random people any random question. Kylene, Nic and I were in the same group and Nic came up with the idea to ask them, 'Who is Danny Y?' It was pretty hilarious. All 5 interviewees said, 'I dunno'. How very sad for Danny Y.

I want...
New shoes (as always)
New books(fiction!)
New clothes (as always)
New hair colour (I'm thinking of going jet black. I think I looked weird when I used it in sec 3 but I need a change. Again.)
A holiday (as always)
No homework (as always)

but I suppose I have to be happy with what I do have now. Being greedy doesn't pay. Supposedly. I haven't quite tried it, except when it comes to doughnuts.

i thought the world of you
10:56 PM