I wonder where you are
I wonder what your thinking of tonight
I wonder
Maybe your alone
Maybe youv'e been crying just like me
I wonder
I don't why I lost your touch
Maybe I wanted to be loved to much
Chorus
Too serious, too soon
I wanted you to love me
I wanted to be there for you like no one else before
Too serious too soon
I wanted you to love me
It's been a rainy afternoon
Now I'm staring at the moon thinking
We got too serious too soon
I told you everyday
I told you everynight in every way
I love you
Maybe you got scared
That maybe i had nothing else to say
But I love you
So baby now my life's a mess
'Cause I couldn't love you any less...
Tomorrow's grad night. And I haven't got my bag. *faints* Tomorrow's Geog S, and I haven't studied anything! Some how I don't feel so confident in Geog S anymore..looking at all my past work, its rather humilating to always score the lowest among all those taking the same subject as me. I do not deny that I know my daily work well, but it seems that I can't apply my knowledge to this particular paper? Ah well. Too late to do anything.
And William..your hair is freaking nice!!! I'm so jealous!!!
Cooked pasta Chinese style yesterday under the watchful eye of Xiaopei's mother...it was a scary cooking class. Mum nagged me for peeling the prawns too slow, nagged me for not preparing the stuff properly, nagged me for not cleaning the chicken properly (but I did!), nagged me for cooking too slowly...oh man. I was on the verge of tears by the time I served the pasta. *sigh* Next time I'll do it without her around, its less stressful.
Somehow I feel quite scared about tomorrow, wonder if there will be anybody wearing the same dress, wonder if things will go horribly wrong, wonder if my dress will decide to die on me. AHHHHH. Will I look like a X'mas tree that night being decked in silver? *groans*
Away, you idle thoughts.
I was wondering how to idle my time away after tomorrow since its my official last paper. (like, yay!)
Further panic. My bag how.?
I wonder what your thinking of tonight
I wonder
Maybe your alone
Maybe youv'e been crying just like me
I wonder
I don't why I lost your touch
Maybe I wanted to be loved to much
Chorus
Too serious, too soon
I wanted you to love me
I wanted to be there for you like no one else before
Too serious too soon
I wanted you to love me
It's been a rainy afternoon
Now I'm staring at the moon thinking
We got too serious too soon
I told you everyday
I told you everynight in every way
I love you
Maybe you got scared
That maybe i had nothing else to say
But I love you
So baby now my life's a mess
'Cause I couldn't love you any less...
Tomorrow's grad night. And I haven't got my bag. *faints* Tomorrow's Geog S, and I haven't studied anything! Some how I don't feel so confident in Geog S anymore..looking at all my past work, its rather humilating to always score the lowest among all those taking the same subject as me. I do not deny that I know my daily work well, but it seems that I can't apply my knowledge to this particular paper? Ah well. Too late to do anything.
And William..your hair is freaking nice!!! I'm so jealous!!!
Cooked pasta Chinese style yesterday under the watchful eye of Xiaopei's mother...it was a scary cooking class. Mum nagged me for peeling the prawns too slow, nagged me for not preparing the stuff properly, nagged me for not cleaning the chicken properly (but I did!), nagged me for cooking too slowly...oh man. I was on the verge of tears by the time I served the pasta. *sigh* Next time I'll do it without her around, its less stressful.
Somehow I feel quite scared about tomorrow, wonder if there will be anybody wearing the same dress, wonder if things will go horribly wrong, wonder if my dress will decide to die on me. AHHHHH. Will I look like a X'mas tree that night being decked in silver? *groans*
Away, you idle thoughts.
I was wondering how to idle my time away after tomorrow since its my official last paper. (like, yay!)
Further panic. My bag how.?