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

Friday, October 24, 2008

It's the end of another exhuasting week and sadly my weekend seems as packed. I haven't gone home before 9pm for the past three days and everyday waking up is quite torturous. I'm so tired that I think my grammar is suffering. Haha. I keep making typos and missing out words here and there, so if you don't understand what I mean...then...uh, too bad! hohoho. My left hand also keeps shaking and trembling, tensed or relaxed. I feel like such a weirdo!

Marketing communication is actually quite fun, or so it seems so far. We get very excited during discussion and start shouting ideas at the top of our lungs. Well at least my group does, anyway. Our ideas are sometimes pretty funny and sometimes just downright weird. And again, thank goodness we got CT not Z. For one thing Z is pretty much a grumpo and constantly wears that sour, sarcastic look and for another...there's that thing which must never be spoken aloud. Lol!

And drama? Sorta sucks. But TBH it's the cca points and lookgoodonthecollegeapplicationthang that lures us like idiots to manholes. Well, me, anyway.

See here, my Saturday schedule, for tomorrow.
10.15-11.15am: Pilates
12.30pm-2pm: PAL closing ceromony
3.30pm-late: Pick out wallpaper for new room at Goodrich, fix effing guitar string, buy sketchbook, pick up dad from airport, mug... Am I missing out something? I think I am but I just can't think of it.

I'm in love with this song called Fell In Love Without You. It sorta makes me feel good and heckcare-ish. 'Last night I fell in love without you/I waved goodbye to that heart of mine/beating solo on the lawn'.

i thought the world of you
10:18 PM