I could stay awake just to hear you breathin'
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Where every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure
Don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Lying close to you feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wonderin' if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes
And thank God we're together
I just want to stay with you in this moment forever
Forever and ever
I don't wannna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
I don't wanna miss one smile
I don't wanna miss one kiss
I just wanna be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just want to hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time Yeah yeah yeah
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
I Don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
the sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
And I don't wanna miss a thing
CRANIAL JUKEBOX
Fall for You
Tonight will be the night that i will fall for you all over again.
Quarter Master | Treasurer mass dance capt
17th tallest person in company(: (: there's nothing wrong with my name.
If you think you know me, read my blog and think again.
I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It.
I'm dainty and dirty; not a trace.
I party till dawn,
I shop till dusk.
That's coz...
I'm a girl. And a beautiful one too
F I F T E E N
RANDOM FACTS
well, i am 15 years old, aren't i?
ONE I am a girl
TWO proud to be in the elite unit of RGS NCC Air and be their CSM
THREE and loves to eat ice cream with fries
FOUR or fries in burger (whichever is available)
FIVE loves going out to window shop but wishes she has more money D:
SIX and still waiting to buy a pullover (and get that plushie as promised)
SEVEN got crushed by the MRT tapping gate door thing thrice
EIGHT and has a phobia for it.
NINE still loves cheerleading with all her heart
TEN and sings in the bathroom :D
ELEVEN hates to be held by the wrist
TWELVE and NO ANONYMOUS TAGGERS PLEASE.
THIRTEEN thirteen's not a lucky number so don't write anything here
FOURTEEN and i'm running out of things to say
FIFTEEN so that concludes this long long list (finally!)
LOVE vs HATE
needs&loves
♥ cheerleading
♥ Mayday!
♥♥ Pioneer batch of RGS NCC Air
♥♥ My beautiful family
cravings
♥ Pullover
♥ Blue full length leggings
♥ Ballet flats
hates & phobias
- that MRT gate thing.. when will it close on me?
- August. something bad happens every August:
X August 2005 - drowned my first handphone (washing machine)
X August 2006 - ditto second handphone
X August 2007 - lost my wallet in a taxi
X August 2008 (yes, on the day of Beijing Olympics) - sprained my ankle. (which meant i can't do NatDayParade flagbearing/cheerleading properly..)
T A G B O A R D
yakkity yak yak
9:42 PM - Wednesday, October 3, 2007
lalala. as usual. studying in front of the computer. taking notes. blahblah.
NOT.
apparently i slept at 3am 2days ago. ah. if u sleep less than 5 hours (or whatever) you have higher chance of cancer.
yea. gng online and pretending to be offline. realised i fooled everyone so i just went offline for real.
you must be thinking how lame i am. i am. feeling lame, that is.
MY IPOD BLUNKED ON ME. AGAIN. and its not the same ipod that blunked on me months ago.
andand the songs inside.. augh. AGONY.
maybe i should just get back to looking for pictures of myself in the internet. search AMANDA in images, they give you tonnes of bullcrap. WHERE IS MY PICTURE?? WHERE??? the world is deprived..
what am i saying. UGH. anyway. i love the book, "Can You Keep a Secret?" its really nice. Jack is super nice.
ohyes. apparently i love scenes where ppl kiss. LOL.
alrighty. must remember to clear from locker my
mom's pants (acting k! not a perwert)
newpapers
more newspapers
but if i write them all out it'll reach 999999999999999 plusplus
so shall stop at: "Tons of newspapers"
Chinese file
Some wierd plastic bag.
Jacket!
humm. wads that?
right. my physics tb
and chem tb
and some rgs memorial thingy
ugh! wad else:(
right! GO BACK AND STUDY.*
*the last point was for myself, not to bring home.
omg! gtg. took too long on this post. buhbyes.
laughter is good for your abs. or so i think. just try lah, sure can get one.
my next post shall be on the whacky appreciation thingy we do for CIP. wazit called?
right. CLE Credit Slip. and i havent received miranda's. its totally crazy. so she said. whatever:)
sometimes i wake up and i realise there's a wierd feeling in me. it's called love. i love myself. why didnt i realise that earlier?