Saturday, March 17, 2007

My monotonous week of much routine ends with a good note towards the end. We had lunch at Seoul Garden for hana's birthday(: And it all turns out so good(and we had an incredible time cooking). I love today(ytd actually)!

But I hope the DramaQueen loves it more than any of us do. I reckon she does. Today, I'm a tralala Skeen, happy, it made a sound almost similar to the sound of my kitten heels.

It feels good to feel a warm glow all over again.

AND I LOVE THIS SONG! And for fuck's sake I'm not a lovesick, distressed person who listens to give-me-some-lovin' songs, just that this one's very light-hearted and nice. Sidenote: When will we be watcing Music & Lyrics, girls?
(:
(:



I’ve been living with a shadow, over head
I’ve been sleeping with a cloud, above my bed
I’ve been lonely for so long
Trapped in the past, I just can’t seem to move on

I’ve been hiding all my hopes and dreams away
just in case I ever need them again someday
I’ve been setting aside time
to clear a little space in the corners of my mind

All I wanna do is find a way back into love
I can’t make through without a way back into love
Oh-oh

I’ve been watching
but the stars refuse to shine
I’ve been searching
but I just don’t see the signs
I know that it’s out there
there’s gotta be something for my soul somewhere

I’ve been looking for someone to shed some light
Not somebody just to get me through the night
I could use some direction
and I’m open to your suggestions

All I wanna do is find a way back into love
I can’t make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart again
I guess I’m hoping that you’ll be there for me in the end

There are moments when I don’t know if it’s real
or if anybody feels the way I feel
I need inspiration
Not just another negotiation

All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can’t make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart to you
I’m hoping you’ll show me what to do
and if you’ll help me to start again
you know that I’ll be there for you in the end




And no big fat hairy deal if Hugh Grant can't sing. Just bring those puppy-dogeyyyyyy loving eyes and British accent. Ok, bye.

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