Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Okay, so I'm out of the funky mood I was in a few days ago.

I can't get this song out of my head. I left a message on my Blog Stalker's answering machine...boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada.

It makes me all smiles. Or maybe it's the fact that my student teaching is nearing the end. This huge weight has been finally lifted off.

ahhh...boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada...

Thursday, May 22, 2008

I'm out of this mood. For sure this time.

I can only give you love that lasts forever,
And a promise to be near each time you call.
And the only heart I own
For you and you alone
That's all,
That's all...

I can only give you country walks in springtime
And a hand to hold when leaves begin to fall;
And a love whose burning light
Will warm the winter's night
That's all,
That's all.

There are those I am sure who have told you,
They would give you the world for a toy.
All I have are these arms to enfold you,
And a love even time can't destroy.

If you're wondering what I'm asking in return, dear,
You'll be glad to know that my demands are small.
Say it's me that you'll adore,
For now and evermore
That's all,
That's all.
Post from Monday, May 19th has been withdrawn.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Just one more till I'm out of this mood I'm in...

from P.S. I Love You...

I want to be another body part you need. I want a woman to go crazy over me....and then I wanna use her up until she's ruined for all other men. I'd like to be somebody's Gerry.
I'm in one of those moods. Maybe it's because of coming home from the hospital seeing Helen and Rob and their new baby. A new family...

maybe it's Bridget Jones' Diary...

"Fortunately he was still holding me tight, so could not hit him anymore. Then he said the house was big, cold and lonely without me. And he really liked it best in my flat where it was cozy. And he said that he loved me, he wasn't exactly sure why, but nothing was any fun without me. And then...God, that stone floor was cold."

Maybe that's why I'm crying when Gerry from P.S. I Love You says...

"And we are gonna last. You know how I know? Because I still wake up every morning and the first thing I want to do is see your face. I'm not going nowhere."

I'm in one of those moods. How annoying.

It's a pain in my ole.

Monday, May 19, 2008

I miss my blog stalker.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

I got flowers today. From Mathew.


"Happy Teacher's App-- App-- Appretion Day, Ms. Chung."


Monday, May 05, 2008

I like to read a book during lunch at school. I'm reading Bridget Jones' Diary: The Edge of Reason. Just some things I paper-clipped and like to read over and over again. Cause I'm weird.

Mark Darcy.
"Watched him turn the car round really fast and screechily. As he drove off, I saw him angrily brush his cheek as if he was wiping something away."

"11 p.m. He hasn't rung. Oh fuck. Am so confused. Whole dating world is like hideous game of bluff and double bluff with men. Is as if there is a set of rules that you are suppose to be sticking to, but no one knows what they are so everyone just makes up their own. Then you end up getting chucked because you didn't follow the rules correctly, but how could you be expected to, when you didn't know what they were in the first place?"

Helen Fielding.
If only I could be as eloquent as she.