Here I am, still in my PJs… listening to Miley Cyrus’ “Liberty Walk”… watching Ugly Betty…
S>U>P>E>R> B>O>R>E>D
It really sucks, you know? I really have nothing to do. Oh great here comes Travie McQoy’s “Billionaire”. :/
I’m having the hiccups now :/ Great. ==” Maybe I should edit some photos of Justin! :D
Yeah! I’ll do that! :) Check these out: (I edited these a few weeks ago)
Isn’t these cute? XD LOL Okay! I’ve gotta go edit some :) I’ll post them when they’re ready :)
♥
Hey peeps.
I just came back from the clinic half an hour ago… and my temperature was 37 degrees Celsius.
That was not really high…
But I think it had gone up now ‘cause I’m feeling worse than just now.
So now should be 38 degrees. :/
Anyways, whatever.
Yeah. I’m bored. And miserable.
Skip~
I’m #nowlistening to Taylor Swift’s “You Belong with Me”. :’)
I guess that song is really meaningful.
The one I ♥ is in another school…
I thought I’m over him… but of course not.
He’s the longest crush I can ever get.
And he must not know. Seriously.
And I’m not gonna mention his name in this open blog.
Of course not. :(
You’re on the phone with your girlfriend, she’s upset. She’s going off about something that you said. She doesn’t get your humor like I do. :/
I’m in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday night. I listen to the kind of music she doesn’t like. She’ll never know your story like I do.
But she wear short skirts, I wear t-shirts; She’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers, dreaming ‘bout the day when you’ll wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time…
If you can see that I’m the one who understands you, been here all along. So why can’t you see… You belong with me…
You belong with me.
Walking the streets with you and your worn-out jeans. I can’t help thinking if it’s how it ought to be. Laughing at the park bench thinking to myself, ‘Hey isn’t this easy?’. And you got a smile that could light up this whole town. I haven’t seen it in awhile since she brought you down. You say you’re fine and I know you’re better than that. Hey what you doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers; She’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers, dreaming ‘bout the day when you’ll wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time…
If you can see that I’m the one who understands you, been here all along. So why can’t you see… You belong with me…
Standing by and waiting at your back door, all this time how could you not know baby? You belong with me…
You belong with me…
Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night. I’m the one who makes you laugh when you know you’re ‘bout to cry. I know your favorite songs and you tell me ‘bout your dreams. Think I know where you belong… Think I know it’s with me…
Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands you. Been here all along so why can’t you see? You belong with me…
Standing by and waiting at your back door, all this time how could you not know baby? You belong with me…
You belong with me…
You belong with me…
Have you ever thought just maybe? You belong with me…
You belong with me.
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