Monday, December 18, 2006

Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dont why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt

[Chorus] Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.

The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on,
Tell me Is this the end?




littlest things by lily allen.



lily allen and her dreams.


i never said anything.
so what makes you think you knew?
you can never be too sure.
really.
ill take my leave sooner or later.
haha.
finally i woke up.
finally i realise how stupid ive been.
haha.
its just me all along.
haha.
so funny.
asmida.asmida.*shakes head*
tsk.tsk.
sesunnguhnye kamu ni cukup bodoh.



aniway.
it was a fine fine day today.
with mila n shiyong.
marina, vivo,and the long bus ride home.
:):):):)
unplanned days like this can never get any better.