Monday, April 14, 2008

homey yowee


ROAR. i'm bored. i've been staying at home today. yes, whole day. not a single step out even to my corridor. why? i just feel like nua-ing at home. i wanted to run. but my body is aching, so i guess it's better for it to recover. but i'm gonna do those abs exercises later(:
i cleaned my study area/comp desk today. now it's so sparkling clean(: threw away what i should throw. yea, somethings that ought to be chucked long time ago. & now i finally have the courage to.

Paula Deana: When it was me
Ooh, no
Yeah, yeah
She's got green eyes and she's 5'5"
Long brown hair all down her back
Cadilliac truck
So the hell what
What's so special about that
She used to model, she's done some acting
So she weighs buck of 5
So I guess she's alright if perfection is what you like

Ooh, ooh, and I'm not jealous, no I'm not
Ooh, ooh, I just want everything she's got
Ooh, ooh, you look at her so amazed
I remember way back when you used
to look at me that way
Tell me what makes her so much better than me (so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can't remember when it was me

And now you don't feel the same
I remember you would shiver everytime I said your name
You said nothing felt as good as
when you gaze into my eyes
Now you don't care I'm alive
How did we let the fire die

Ooh, ooh, and I'm not jealous, no I'm not
Ooh, ooh, I just want everything she's got
Ooh, ooh, you look at her so amazed
I remember way back when you used
to look at me that way
What makes her so much better than me(so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can't remember when it was me

That made you smile
That made you laugh
me that made you happier than you have ever been, oh me
That was your world (me)
Your perfectgirl
Nothing about me has changed
That's why I'm here wondering

What makes her so much better than
me (what makes her so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can't remember when it was me

What makes her so much better than
me (what makes her so much betterthan me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can't remember when it was me
When it was me
When it was me
When it was me
PS: i have the sudden urge to bake. cupcakes, or cookies again?

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