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Sunday, November 21, 2004

my heart goes sha la la.

There's a boy in my mind and he knows
I am thinking of him
all my way through the day and the night
stars shine above me
he's been gone for some time
but i know i truley love him
and i am singing a song
hoping he'll be back when he hears it

my heart goes shalalala
shalala in the morning
shalalala shalala in the sunshine

shalalala shalala in the evening
shalalala shalala just for you!


haha.. janey i love you! : DD
we sang that song..together. w/ telepathy. hehe.
met sheryl. talked lots. then met jane then went parkway.. laughed alot. saw kevin(my sis's ex) tho. then yadda ate and all. bk rocks for the hundredth time. went to serangoon.. wheee. slacked and went back. wasnt as boring as yesterday.
mom and dad fucked up. sian. couldnt locate me at serangoon and made so much noise. god. bt thanks markay.
dont know why keep feeling lousy these days. )):
sheryl gog shanghai in dec!
we wanna go KL!

duno if i shd go to marks church tmr. sigh. miss you lah.
supposed to call me? no?
haha. totally lost faith in love / relationship balls. jst look at everyone around me. i'l go nuts.

tmr's kesh confirmation. hmm at 2015 hours.
i need to study...soon.
thank god you didnt disappoint me today.. bt soon i knw i'l be cos i expect too much. sigh
see my days are cold without you..

drenched in distaste ; 1:32 AM



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