there's a lot of things i understand
and there's a lot of things
that i don't want to know
but you're the only face
i recognize, it's so damn sweet of you
to look me in the eyes

it's all right i'm ok
i think God can explain
i believe i'm the same
i get carried away
it's alright i'm ok
i think God can explain
i'm relieved i'm relaxed
i'll get over it yet

the scent of vaseline
inthe summertime
the feel of an ice cube melting over time
the world seems bigger than both of us
yet it seems so small
when i begin to cry

/splender



i seriously SERIOUSLY can't wait for woa sgp and msia to be over. to die and go away and never come back for another year until next may. i wanna concentrate on school. i wanna plan my birthday party. i wanna take my time to pick out a fab villa for a possible bali trip. i wanna spend a lazy saturday afternoon slowly and thoughtfully packing clothes for project sunshine. i wanna while endless hours away feeding myself with good dvd movies that i never got a chance to catch on the big screens. i wanna have time for silly thoughts of me, with you.