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Une fille comme moi
Je t'aime plus que hier, moins que demain ♥
Welcome to the blog of a 17yearoldgirl, where she posts her mindless musings and ramifications.
This is extremely private;
cos this is where she dreams, sleeps and cries.
She lives. 		"We can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences.
but our innocence goes awfully deep,
and our discreditable secret is that we don’t know anything at all,
and our horrid inner secret is that
we don’t care that we don’t."
What is this I'm feeling
Saturday, September 05, 2009, 12:37 AM
What is this I'm feeling

Not sleeping and thinking about you till 2 in the morning
Inching forward to embrace every minute detail of you.
Going over your face, your words, your smile...

Maybe this ain't love
Yes I think this is just another infatuation that will pass.
Maybe I'm not in love with you,
I'm in love with the concept of it.

Maybe I just need someone to hold me through my storms,
Tell me it's alright; I can sleep tight,
Love me and run his fingers through my hair.
Tell me I'm special I'm beautiful and every other incredible word that has never been used to describe me.
Hug me in the grass just looking at the stars,
Kiss me in the saltiness of the crashing waves,
Dry my tears, erase my fears ;
make me feel happy and warm and blissful like there's nothing else I would ever need.

Babe you must understand that everyone needs their fairytales.

Teacher's day shortened this tiring week by 2 days, I'm really grateful for it...Going back to nanyang on teacher's day made me realise how wonderful our Nanyang teachers were. Esp Ms van Dijk! She's still so happy and funny! Seeing her always make me laugh. Used to think that Nanyang was really stressful...but as compared to hwachong, it'll probably seem like a sanctuary. School's really getting very tiring nowadays, I'm struggling just to get by each day, and even that seems like an arduous task.

I'm going into full mugging mode soon for promos, I must psyche myself up for it D: ARGH. And I must stop thinking of meaningless things when I'm seating at my table studying.

Now that I've gotten past it all and sorted out my social mess, I've gotten onto another track. Stupid girl, you really need to control yourself! But I would really like to see him jump, even though it lasts for only 6 seconds, just like the other pretty things that frizzle away into nothingness ):