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

Sunday, July 13, 2008

God, I just sat there and didn't say a word. I wanted to but it'd just make things worse, I guess.

I pretty much feel like skipping school tomorrow. I hate IAC and CI. CI is supposed to make us think but I just feel, yeah, whatever, do we really need to go over the gay topic over and over again? because you know, you can find trillion-worded arguments on the internet already by experts and society analysts. And do we really need to delve into every aspect of each issue? Some of them are hidden because a)nobody cares about them as they are not important b)they ought to be hidden c)Only the very bored and aimless would go about looking for them.

And IAC is...a mess. Our teacher isn't really a teacher, poor little nervous creature. And isn't it sad she graduated from university with a degree in mass communications and here she is! Teaching us - or rather making us present in class - who lives in our community.

i thought the world of you
4:39 PM