you’re my broken feather on the sky,
you’re my pallete without the colors,
you’re my stream without the glinting water
you’re my sun without a day
you’re my crown without the glory
you’re my sky when lightning breaks out,
you’re my music without a tune,
you’re my house without the window pane,
you’re my star without a wish,
you’re my life with out the hue,
you’re my ocean without depth,
you’re my heart without a key,
you’re my ring without the finger,
you’re my water without the warmth,
you’re my legacy without a name,
how much misery is left to live by
when all that I hold strongly for
is a lost star among a constellation
with a sad song that no one elses hears.
-I wrote this last June 30, 2005
by Spongecola
Swaying room as the music starts
Strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two their bodies become one
I see you through the smokey air
Can’t you feel the weight of my stare
You’re so close but still a world away
What I’m dying to say, is that
Chorus:
I’m crazy for you
Touch me once and you’ll know it’s true
I never wanted anyone like this
It’s all brand new, you’ll feel it in my kiss
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you
Trying hard to control my heart
I walk over to where you are
Eye to eye we need no words at all
Slowly now we begin to move
Every breath I’m deeper into you
Soon we two are standing still in time
If you read my mind, you’ll see
Chorus:
I’m crazy for you
Touch me once and you’ll know it’s true
I never wanted anyone like this
I’ts all brand new, you’ll feel it in my kiss
You’ll feel it in my kiss because
I’m crazy for you
Touch me once and you’ll know it’s true
I never wanted anyone like this
I’ts all brand new, you’ll feel it in my kiss
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you
Crazy for you, crazy for you
It’s all brand new, I’m crazy for you
And you know it’s true
I’m crazy, crazy for you
i just added a lil music on the page. ^_^
Francesca, according to the history of first names, means "free".
I was once told that my name was supposed to be Angelica (and something else). But I think Francesca suits me best (I love my name). But sometimes Francseca fits a formal setting while Frances suits a homey one. I was called with different names for different reasons and settings. I have a name in school and I also have a name at home. I have a name for my friends and perhaps I have a name for myself. People came up with several nicknames for me ranging from the longest-Francesca and cut short to Frances->Cesca->Ches->Ces… (until they don’t call me with any word at all)
I don’t mind it.
But then one day, some people are calling me with a "Z" on my name as if to accent Chezzzka. Thus, I call them with a "Z" too (such as Krizzztina, Zzzeline, Zzz…) 
One of the things that interest me is Spanish. I remember when I have to call Amanda on the phone and all I hear at the background are Spanish rumbblings… And one of the most memorable word that we talked about back then was
ERES TONTO!
First off, it rained (almost for the whole day). For some people, the rain was a good way to mellow down the stress of the week x_x. It’s a good thing coz our teacher extended deadlines till next week (hehe). It was like a break from the usual rush & I guess some people are affected immensely by it. I also noticed some people who keep on looking outside the classroom window as if expecting a cancelation of classes. Sad to say, classes went forth with the torrid rain…
Another thing, it’s my mom’s b-day so… GREAT DAY! But it wasn’t that much cause Des is sick with fever 
everyone had to have the party at home rather than outside. People came for two reasons- to visit Des and celebrate for mom. And who knows what other reasons they have. :-s
I got a text msg from Pam telling me that the our hs year book will be released this July! It has been years and I didn’t really expect that the year book was really going to be published. I mean, we never heard from the person in charge for almost 3 years already… Who could’ve expected!?
My friends were like- "good grief!?" We could hardly recall what we looked like back then… :-s hehe!
There’s nothing much about today. It’s the start of the week and there’s the Monday syndrome. I wish weekends can extend cause I simply dread Mondays… I cleaned my blog & deleted some bubbly entries. For some reason, I realized that it’s not really safe to tell too much. A little subtlety perhaps will do me good (in blogging). Hehe!
This blog just have no specific topic. It is a rumble of thoughts- solemn thoughts, crazy thoughts, vague thoughts, no thoughts and perhaps some normal thoughts… Just a thought.
My brother’s friends are here. One of them have a b-day party so they’ve got a plan tonight… But Sid is just recovering from the "flu" that infested the whole house… *ahem* that’s why I feel sick when Sid’s around…yes, he loves to sneeze on people’s face..!
hi’ya! I’m so sleepy and I’m not used to a public blog cause I’d rather keep my thoughts to myself. Especially since it’s not safe to broadcoast what I want to say when people read it in different contexts. They feel they know me right away in one word I say about something when in fact, there’s more to me than being objectified to something I am not. It makes me feel vulnerable but at the same time, i’m interested on having to share a part of my thoughts to the world wide web (which is quite disturbing). Like right now, YOU’re reading my blog without my permission or without me even knowing that someone is actually reading THIS… anyway, I created this blog cause I thought it’s a cool, new feature that they added. I graduated from regular blogging some time ago. I’ll just see if I get hooked up the same way again cause this is a new thing… This is it for my very first post… and hoping for more soon!
