your voice is electric
your haircut makes you look even better. and i can't stop looking. everytime I turn around, you're there and I can't help but sneak a glance.
jeez. kinda like your favourite song y'know, automatic. cue the song by tokio hotel.
Stumbled onto persatuan seni this afternoon. Okay, well, got pulled in might be more accurate. Ee wen was mumbling about how lonely she was, and me always be the cliche happy helper, I offered to tag along. NOW i know that those drawings were really DRAWN by Ms Ruhaniyah. and wow. those were pretty awesome drawings.
played with oil and dulex paint and created beautiful batik-like patterns. Had lots of fun. :D
Tuesday, February 9, 2010,10:43 PM |
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oh wow i feel SO MUCH BETTER AFTER WRITING DOWN MY THOUGHTS FEELINGS MMHM.
frantic week i've had. How about you?
my cbox is rather lonely, isn't it? :/ eeesh c'mon people where are you?I got into FRASA. yayaya. it's the state(i think) marching band competition.yes i'm so happy i'm smiling so W I D E L Y (((((((((:*does a bunnydance*
Sunday, February 7, 2010,12:31 AM |
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the way you roll your eyes the way you taste
makes it hard for breathing.
well. it has been a year since i've felt this way.
i don't know what has been holding me back. the guy who never gave me an answer or the guilt of breaking his heart? you tell me.
you remind me of someone. Someone stands for people I've known. You're like a mixture of various spices, some different, some new and some I've known before. I like the way you laugh, kinda like a dog y'know, with your tongue (literally) hanging out and rollin'. Haha, yeah, it's a compliment and a damn good one.
I like the way you call my name. It's been ages since
I've heard my name called. Really, most of the times i've either unconsciously slipped on the invisibility cloak or blended into the furniture.
i wishh you could see me. REALLY see me, not just looking.
see the way i stop and stare when you past me by. see the way i catch my breath when you catch my eye. see the way i see you, the way you're beautiful inside.
can't you see? don't you see?
open your eyes,
hey, it's me.
WOAH i wrote a poem. forget the fact it isn't properly alligned (:
all that i'm after is a life full of laughter (;
-a song by chris daughtry
Saturday, February 6, 2010,11:55 PM |
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