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Name: shaXu

Location: shah alam | kota bharu, selangor | kelantan
| lazy | talkative | very loud | shy around new people | a good listener | appreciate friends more than anything |LOVES ilhan mansiz |RoB | nazRiL | to use phrases "Jealous la tuh.." or " sumpah?!" | pizza | JUST HATE due dates | latecomers | noises in the morning | cockroaches |

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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
- WITH ME -


Idya and Atie suggested to listen to the song 'You Belong With Me' by Taylor Swift because of the lyrics. I requested the song from my JukeBox (Natta everloveeee!!) and got the lyrics. I smiled, like really smiled. What do you know..if I got this song earlier, I might be gluk2 all over but now, na-da. Whatever it is, the lyrics is so cute and no wonder Taylor is such a hit with the young ones (not that I'm saying I'm a big fan, ...or young..) but the way she writes her songs, like she's telling her stories, some stories that could relate with the listeners. You know, heartbreaks, first love, crushes..

You Belong With Me- Taylor Swift

you're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
she's going off about something that you said
coz she doesn't get your humor like I do

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
and she'll never know your story like I do

but she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts
she's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
that what you're looking for has been here the whole time

if you could see that I'm the one who understands you
been here all along, so why can't you see me?
you, you belong with me, you belong with me..

walking the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
hey, isn't this easy?

and you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down
you say you're fine, I know you better than that
hey, what ya doing with a girl like that?

she wears high heels, I wear sneakers
she's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
that what you're looking for has been here the whole time

if you could 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 to 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 about to cry
and I know your favorite sings and you tell me about your dreams
think I know where you belong
think I know it's with me

Zaman dulu punya cerita..heh!