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I'm looking out the window
Where we sat to watch the stars
There's a chill within the air
It makes my heart long for your touch
You may be miles away
But as I kneel to pray

I see the same side of the moon
That we'll be looking on when the world turns blue
And know that time and space can't come between me and you
We share the same side of the moon
And though you'll never see all the tears shine through
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon

I picture you across the ocean
In your corner of the world
I pray the wind will blow my voice
And gently whisper in your ear
Your night may be my day
And though the seasons change

It's still the same side of the moon
That we'll be looking on when the world turns blue
And know that time and space can't come between me and you
We share the same side of the moon
And though you'll never see all the tears shine through
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon



Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly


stir (: - 3:23 PM.


Thursday, March 02, 2006

four days ago i started school with tons of apprehension.
what if this wasn't what i like?
what if its boring?
what if i can't understand anything the lecturers say?
what if i have no friends?
all the what ifs..
and i thought to myself what on earth am i doing in education when i can become an accountant or a psychologist or even a lawyer?
everytime i tell ppl that i'm going to do early childhood education, they give me weird looks and dare not ask for my trinity score cos they think i screwed up again
and for those few moments before i stepped into my first lecture,
i thought i did screw up again.
not with my results, but with what i chose.

but u know what?
i absolutely LOVE what i'm studying now.
not just because i love kids.
but because i know i can change lives.
yeah, i'm being idealistic and all.
but so what?!
i enjoy almost all my classes
i still have no friends and i'm the ultimate loner
and i have to speak with an aussie slang else all the other 119 coursemates will not understand me
but i don't care!

we went to a kindergarten today to observe the kids.
and what's so diff is that the teachers are sitting next to the kids in the classroom, not in front.
its really diff from s'pore and its really something that u'll never ever get to see.

now, all i need to do is find some friends.
that's a really hard task when everybody in my course is australian or did their vce here, except for 3 of us.


if u look really carefully, u'll see a rainbow. (:


stir (: - 3:06 PM.