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

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Just changed the pic on the right. I liked the previous one - black & white, Gemma Ward in a white designer dress, holding a drink and cigarette and wearing this utterly wistful look that made me fall in love with the picture despite my anti-smoking ethics - but it's been there for so long and a change had to be made. I think I'll change 'Hook and Line' to another song too, it's a bit fierce and uh, sexy, for this picture from Romeo+Juliet.

I'm going to study socpsych soon - quiz tmr and I'm not sure whether it's counted or not but it's for the best right? - and then work on my commercial script for radio prod. You know what? No you don't so I will tell you :P I am going to finish my script today.

Usually I take three days to finish a radio script but I really want and need the free time. I need to work on the goddamned phonetics journal. I've just thought of one word I'll need to add: genre. People don't quite know it's a French word...

...But unfortunately it is. Ha! Too bad, so sad, accept it and get over it. Okay I'm being very melodramatic and emotional about this issue of phonetics and homework. Don't mind me, I just think it's time for the painters to come if you catch my drift.

Impromptu speech tomorrow, too! STRESSSSSSFULLLL. I hate it whenever I go up there with a speech all tailor-made in my mind, it just suddenly blanks out and I lose my thread.

socpsych time now.

xoxo
You know you love me
(well I love you too k)

i thought the world of you
12:47 PM