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

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

My phone is back! It's amazing how quickly the Nokia people fix their stuff. Yes indeedy it is functioning well.

Had a horrid hair day today! I blew my hair dry and slapped on some volumising mousse. Maybe it was the mousse. If you don't put it on correctly it just makes your hair all twiggy. Anyway, not only was it twiggy, it was flat. Yeah, the irony.

It was a lazy day, I suppose. Final Socpsych lecture - Goodbye Hector! - and speechcom test which I suppose I have flunked. Had speechcom project meeting after that and we finally settled on musicals. It was weird because Kenneth kept mentioning Batman/The Dark Knight. Then the conversation somehow flipped to Robin and I went to look for pictures of Robin. God, it was funny! I don't know what's so funny about seeing photos of fat little birds but Kylene and I had a laughing fit and laughed like loons on loon tablets. Kenneth kept accusing us of seeing M-18 stuff and that made it even funnier. Then guess what, we saw a picture of Batman snogging Robin!!!!!!!!! Oh, God.

It's my birthday tomorrow. Somehow, I think that seventeen ain't so sweet. Heck, I like being sixteen. Sixteen wasn't bad! Seventeen is just...old!

Gideon's birthday was today. He was one of my best mateys from primary school, despite the gender difference. We liked the fact that we sat next to each other and our birthdays were just next to each other as well. I wished him happy birthday today and he gloated to me, 'Haha I'm one day older than you!' I was pretty odded out by this so I told him that girls have been proven to be more mature than boys their age. Then he told me that males were head of the household. Wtf? What had I gotten myself into? Oh, blame Socpsych for putting gender stereotypes and diversity into my head...

It got hilarious and I grinned like a wolf (i was going to put cat, but cats don't really smile...do they? Wolves smile. I know, because I've got a picture.) to myself during socpsych lecture and I bet I must've scared Hector some. I told him he may be the head of the household, but I was the hair. He eventually won with 'halo'. I told him 'C'est ton anniversaire.' so I would be nice and concede defeat.

But I eventually won, because he asked me for the formula to find the diameter of a sphere if you are given its volume, and I managed to give it (thanks to wikipedia...sssh!)

i thought the world of you
6:07 PM