What a girl wants

-nabbed frm another blog-

I want a boy who will move the hair away from my eyes, and then kiss me. Who will hold my hand in line at the mall and make all the girls jealous. A boy who will sing to me at random moments. Who lets me sleep on his chest. I want a guy who will tell his family and friends all about me. Bring me soup or orange juice when I’m sick. I want a boy who is more goofy than romantic, but knows the right things to say at the right times. I want a boy who will call me 3 times a day if he went away. A boy who will apologize for calling too much, and no matter how many times I tell him its okay, he’d still do it. A boy who will let me gossip to him and just smile and agree with everything I say. A boy who will throw stuffed animals at me when I acted dumb and then jump on me and kiss me a million times. Who will bet kisses on who could beat who on at game. Who makes fun of me just to make me laugh. A boy who will surprise me with 25 cent ring and we could have contest of how far we can spit our gum. Who will take me to the park, put his hands around my waist and give me big bear hugs all the time. A boy who will kiss my neck, just to have a reason to tell me how much he loves my new perfume. I want a boy who, at night, who will dance in his pajamas with me. A boy who will take pictures in photo booths with me, someone who will never turn down a trip to the lake and who will play tag on the beach with me. A boy who could sit with me on the kitchen floor and eat sandwiches. Who will kiss me in the pouring rain. I want a boy who would try to teach me how to play the guitar, even if we just end up laughing at each other. I want a boy who will run his fingers through my hair, share his lollipops with me, and get along with all of my friends. Someone who would never be afraid to say I love you in front of his friends and someone who would argue with me about silly things just to make up. I want a boy who will take me to Target to just make fun of some of the stuff there. Someone who will kiss me at midnight on New Years and who will make funny faces at me when I’m on the phone. I want a boy who will count stars with me and be friends with my family. I want a boy who will stay home with me on a Friday night just to help me make dinner and watch movies together under the same blanket. Someone who will squirt water guns at me in the house after I’ve got him soaked. I want a boy who looks me the eye and tell me something serious, that was also funny and make me promise not to laugh. A boy who could make me laugh like no one else can. I want a boy who will hold me closer than normal when I’m sick, and would play with my hair. But mostly I want a boy who is my best friend and will always be there for me.

H

She's sitting in pod F2(something), watching Sufri teach class in H.
Sufri is good at what he does n this is his unique style: Indian contemporary dance
She wished she could take the class, rather than jut watching(whether from afar or just close by)
"Heal soon, Feet!", she said aloud n the phrase reveberated, reminding her of the stamping she's watching people do..

She has a Habit.
She cuts her Hair when she's feeling stress.
Hairdressing can ease the downtrodden feeling, or so she thought.
Not this time. It was Horrible. Horrible Horrendous Haircut. Hate it!
Felt stress b4 cutting. Felt stress during. Felt stressed after.
She swore never to b back there for Horrible Horrendous Haircut again..
"I Honestly need Henry to fix my Horrible Horrendous Hair soon, like asap!!!"

H is for hurry..
Class had ended.. She needs to go get her things frm H... ...

True Lost

2 years and 6 months ago,
she thought she'd lost him.

2 years and 6 months later,
she realized that she'd truly lost him.

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"my heart broke when u and i parted."

"even though we no are no longer together, i still love u"

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"should i feel happy or sad?"

"haven't i been prepared to faced this?"

"so why does it hurt so much to see you with another"

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Dance Website: ADC

chanced upon this.
thought i'll share it.

ASIA DANCE CHANNEL

Double Ds

The purpose of most blogs is to jot.
To the readers, the blog reflects and reveal its writer.

Mine served 2 purposes.
& conflicting purposes they are.
To reveal and conceal.
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Don't ask me about my title or this blog entry.
It's for me to know, and for people to never find out.

The journey will begin shortly.
or rather the regime shall commence.
... ...

Chance(d) Meeting

she left the creative cube theatre.
her mood? not exactly good. but she wouldn't say it's bad either.
she doesn't how and what to feel...
(happy for others or despair for herself)

she walked aimlessly.

people passed her.
she passed people.

she wonders about the phrase 'chance meeting'

• "Who is the person that just walked pass?" "Will he/she become a celebrity, the future Fann Wong?"
• "Who the hell bumped into me?" "Will i go to school the next day and learning that he/she would to be my new teacher?"
• "Who had just brushed pass my shoulders?" "Will I meet he/she again someday?" "Will he/she then become friends with me?" "Will he/she eventually becomes my significant other half?"(what a consolation to singles reading this =p)
• "Have i met my best friend even before we think we first met each other?" "Could it be in the MRT or bus and that we were merely strangers that is part of the crowd?"
• "Isn't that *Tom?" "What a coincidence to see him here!" "Is it really coincidence?" "Does fate play a part in this?"
• etc,etc.
  

Various Scenarios,
Countless Questions,
... ...

ONE answer.

-CHANCE MEETING-

she wonders again.
" have i already met him? "


*naming is random.

The Rain Project

It rained yesterday.
It is raining now(today).
Is it going to rain tomorrow?

YES. i think i am crazy.
why am i thinking about rain?
NO. the rain is forcing me to think.

i am amazed by the rain.
and i am inspired by the rain.
Suddenly, the rain means so much to me..

Positivity?

I am staying positive, for now.