Remember the first day
When I saw your face
Remember the first day when you smiled at me
You stepped to me and then you said to me
I was the woman you dreamed about
Remember the first day when you called my house
Remember the first day that you took me out
We had butterflies although we tried to hide it
And we both had a beautiful night
The way we held each others hand
The way you talked the way we laughed
It felt so good to find true love
I knew right then and there you were the one
I know that he loves me cause he told me so
I know that he loves me cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he so deep in love
I know that he loves me cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me cause it's me he trusts
And he's missing me if he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell his soul
Remember the first day, the first day we kissed
Remember the first day we had an argument
We apologised, and then we cover up my eyes
And we haven't argued since
Remember the first day we stopped playing games
Remember the first day you feel in love with me
If felt so goodFor you to say those words
Cause I felt the same way to
The way we held each other hands
The way you talked the way we laughed
It felt so good to fall in love
I knew right then and there you were the one
I know that he loves me cause he told me so
I know that he loves me cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he so deep in love
I know that he loves me cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me cause it's me he trusts
And he's missing me if he's not kissing me
And when he looks at me his brown eyes tell his soul
i'm not yearning to offend anyone... but seriously, i was shaking my head after i read his reply.. cant help laughing... u shud noe wad i mean...
You Are an Irish Coffee |
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He's a Mixed Bag! |
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counting down... another MONTH to Taipei... cant wait......
Day-dreamer.. i dream.. dream alot... big dreams.. aspirations... i wan to do so much things in my life.. i wanted so much 2 live my life 2 e fullest... i daydream.. if u eva notice me close enough (not as if anyone would..), i'm awiz staring into a blank space.. not lookin at anythin or anybody.. i'm juz staring blankly... with loadsa thoughts gushing thru my mind... well.. creative.. i dun think i am creative.. if i m i would b e top student in sch.. haha.. but i m imaginative.. yar.. imaginative's more appropriate... i had an imaginery friend... i talked 2 e mirrors til i was abt 5... i had a whole grp of Pooh friends... they used 2 walked ard... haha.. yah i awiz tot they do... i'm always thinking alot.. of e impossibles.. n unexpectables.. sometimes i think i actually live in e clouds.. You've created your own little world inside that head of yours.. dis sound weird but seriously i hv e most enchanting garden in my head.. in my heart... i'll imagine myself in that perfect place just b4 i slp everyday... n i'l nvr stop thinkin of more ways 2 decorate it... i think i created a world of my own in myself.. filled with all my thoughts and dreams and aspirations.. and passion... and i'm proudly pleased w it n all.. You'd rather be asleep than awake... yah i hate being aware.. being concious about wads gg on.. i'll rather b slping... n healing my own soul... the world i hv in my dreams' is much more beta than the REAL world i have in front of my eyes.. n i'll rather stay in my own utopia.. i'm aint no big fan of reality.. people find it hard to have long conversations with you as you mind often wanders.. i hv v short attention span.. mayb tt explains y i dun fare well in sch.. i dun like 2 listen to people talk as if e whole story nv ends.. my mind starts wondering when i start realising that e converstaion gg nowhere.. n so if u tink u r nagging, bragging, grumbling, boasting... dun worry.. u can juz continue.. i'm not paying attention anyway.. most likely love to write wonderful stories or draw and even sing, one thing here.. i dun sing.. i cant sing... god juz made me this way.. i cant regconise notes.. as in i cant hear them.. but i write alot.. or rather i used 2 write alot.. in chinese.. i guess i can write pretty well.. n i love to write... i actually believe i hv a talent for that.. so.. i'm aspiring to be a writer.. more than an interior designer.. though i stil hope i can be abit of both.. You're a bit of a puzzle, people love to wonder what is going in your mind.. this i'm not sure.. but one thing 4 sure.. i dun really wan to know much abt wad other gotta say abt me.. i hate 2 offend people n make enemies n all... but i pratically dun care abt whether u like me or not.. whether u tink i'm ugly n fat n short n bitchy... it doesnt matter 2 me at all... u hv ur own fair share of ugly sides.. or mayb even more in my eyes.. simply.. i jjust dun care..
You Are 20% Left Brained, 80% Right Brained |
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Your Travel Personality Is: The Adventurer |
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i m gg TAIPEI finally... last went away in april to Bangkok.. that wasnt really an enjoyable trip, sad to say i was worrying too much about my wrk throughout the trip.. well, that was a long trip i must say, 5days... too long for a small city trip...
This trip to Taipei will b from 13th sept to 17th sept.. i keep thinking its a week, but to count exact its only 4 days... I deserve a longer trip, dont I... ? but, air tix r booked already, and yar.. speaking about that, Bao booked jetstar.. we r not exactly rich, but i am worrying... Now with all those rules n regulations at flights, i will not be allowed to bring any water with me on board, and as most of us know, no food or drinks will b serve 4 budget airline... YOU GOTTA BUY them if you wan any.. and its gg 2b a 4 hour trip.. not that i m so poor that i cant afford any drinks... but the thought of that stinks my mood..
well... thats only a tiny weeny issue ... I am still looking forawrd 2 he trip nonetheless..
Sometimes i think i actually live in e clouds
I hv e most enchanting garden in my heart..
I'll rather stay in my own utopia..
I'm aint no big fan of reality..
I love to piss people off in the most delicate way.
I love to see that fuming expressions on their faces
I love the sight of challenges
I love the way I fight on to the end..
If you know what I mean..
I hate fears
I hate tears
I hate darkness
I hate noises
(& that includes all NAGGINGs)
I want a good rest.
I want a good reward after all hardwork.
(& I mean it, cuz I know I deserve it.)