Better Together

“There’s no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs
with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer
at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
Why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it’s so hard?
It’s not always easy and
sometimes life can be deceiving
I’ll tell you one thing, it’s always better when we’re together

Mmmm, It’s always better when we’re together
Yeah we’ll look at the stars and we’re together
Well, it’s always better when we’re together
Yeah it’s always better when we’re together

And all of these moments
just might find their way into my dreams tonight,
But I know that they’ll be gone
when the morning light sings
and brings new things
for tomorrow night you see
that they’ll be gone too,
too many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way
into my day to day scene
I’d be under the impression
i was somewhere in between
With only two,
Just me and you,
Not so many things we got to do
or places we got to be
We’ll sit beneath the mango tree, now,

Yeah It’s always better when we’re together
Mmmm, we’re somewhere in between together
Well, it’s always better when we’re together
Yeah, it’s always better when we’re together

[MmmMmmmmMmm, Mmm MMmmM]

I believe in memories
they look so, so pretty when I sleep
Hey now, and when I wake up,
you look so pretty sleeping next to me s
But there is not enough time,
There is no, no song I could sing
and there is no combination of words I could say
but I will still tell you one thing
We’re Better together”

Just for Juju

So i’m basically writing this post because Judy asked me to write something lol.

Umm what to write? As you know, most of the time i only write when i need to rant about some shitty things that happened. Well, one of the reasons i haven’t updated this blog is because.. i don’t really have anything to complain about :p

Umm.. yeah.. so what to write about?

I still have my job :p passed the probation period and now i feel like i belong to the lab. Finally.

I recently met someone who makes me feel special. He makes me feel (and lets me know that i am) special and wanted. What makes him special then? His kind eyes, his warm hands and his broad shoulders. The way he offers his hands before i even ask, and the way he always makes sure that i’m okay. This feels different. It’s too soon to say anything, but i’m just going to enjoy the fact that for now he’s mine and mine only.

I’ve just started going back to working out. Need to get in shape i guess. Last year during honours i was too bummed to even do anything fun outside the lab. It was a tough year, but we all know it worths all the tears and the lack of sleep. But yeah i’m gonna try different classes so i don’t get bored of working out :) It’ll be fun right? And i wanna look hot for my boy anyway. So he won’t ever find a reason to leave. Well, there are HEAPS of other reasons to leave me. Lol.

Anyway yeah, don’t really know what to write. Haven’t really had any profound thoughts lately so apologies.

To do list before I die…

1. Catch Placebo live

2. Catch Radiohead live

3. Tell Dominic Howard that he was in my best dream ever

4. Get a PhD

5. Go to South Africa

6. Go to China

7. Find out about my grandma’s missing twin brother

8. Head a laboratory

9. Work with the cops somehow

10. Own a house

11. Get married

12. Have kid(s)

13. Skydive or something similar

14. Scubadive or snorkel

15. Help build a shelter home

16. Own a record store

17. Get a life insurance before I die…

thats all i can think of for now

Watch this.. it brought tears to my eyes

I bet Serene has seen this but anyway…

What a great public ad from the Singaporean government

Wrong

Oh how i long to be wrong again
To have your hand on mine
Knowing that your eyes are always on me
You’re so dear and so precious
But i know not to wrong you again

A glimpse of the past knocked on my door last night
It showed me a glimpse of the future that will never be ours
And i wonder why this self-inflicted emptiness
Hurts last night

Oh how i long to be wrong again
To be gullible enough to believe
Your whispers of eternal promises and sweet nothings
You make me laugh you make me cry
But i am tired of being wrong again

A glimpse of the past came through the window tonight
It showed me a glimpse of the future that will never be ours
And i wonder why this self-inflicted nothingness
Aches tonight

Cold shoulders
and cold fingers
Oh how i long to be wrong again

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