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PJ NETBALL TEAM O6/07 SPELLS
F-O-R-E-V-E-R (:






Thursday, January 18, 2007
we drive tonight, and you are by my side.
we're talking about our lives, like we've known each other forever.
the time flies by, with the sound of your voice.
its close to paradise, with the end surely near.
and if i could only stop the car and hold onto you,
and never let go,
i'll never let go.
as we round the corner to your house, you turned to me and said,
"i'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent."
and, i want to speak these words but i guess i'll just bite my tongue,
and accept "someday, somehow"as the words that we'll hang from.

and i don't want to speak these words. cause i don't want to make things any worse.

why does tonight, have to end?
why don't we hit restart,
and pause it at our favouite parts.
we'll skip the goodbyes.
if i had it my way,
i'd turn the car around and run away,
just you and i.

why do i seem to be able to relate to this so perfectly.

ANYWAY!
badminton for pe was horrible.
marcus the basketballer is really nice!
trg was good. running in the rain for a pretty long while & court defence strategies :)
we left at 830 & it was a good day.
i really love my teammates <3 waiting for the bus with 4 others was funfunfun!
sports exchange trip presentation on behalf of the team with pooja dearest, for the JC1 chort tmrw. wish me luck.
stan, i'm so happy you're happy now :D

natania/ MFF, i see you've taken a great liking to What Hurts The Most huh ;D
& to think I wanted to put the same part of the lyrics up on my blog.. SIGH.

Self-trg tmrw, GO PJ NETBALL heh. (:

Oh, & saspurie(my lit tutor, for the uninitatied) called me a kampung girl tdy.
Just cos I told him.. okay nvm.
Lit tutorial was fun. we did Another Place.
I like this collection alot <3 yay.