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cimoreneknow that song that's playing currently all over top 40, with loud piano in the background and a girl singing?
the chorus is:
and i need you
and i miss you
and now i wonder:
if i could fall into the sky
do you think time would pass me by?
'cause you know i'd walk a thousand miles
if i could just see you
tonight
could someone tell me the title and artist? it's got its claws in me. must... download. arg. this mood a few years ago, btw, is responsible for my buying the first nsync cd, and caused some shakira mania last spring.
also, my mom watches trading spaces, and today she told me that while it's on, she's "not here" (to phone callers). so, in all the room shuffling that's going to go on, i'm supposed to be moved into the living room. we live in a 100 year old farmhouse, and the living room has a whole wall that opens into a hallway facing the library. we're going to put two freestanding wardrobes there to form a wall temporarily (until our contractor gets off his ass and does it, which probably won't happen by next christmas), and the door's going to be a japanese linen curtain and a folding screen. meanwhile, the to-do list for in the room: repaint a lamp. sand and paint a chair frame (for a big loungy chair) and a vanity table and a vanity chair. reupholster said chairs, make curtains and pillows and comforter cover (the dog's gotten a hold of this one, unfortunately). eventually, the carpet should be ripped up, as we have nice wooden floors underneath it, and the floor and walls should be painted, but that's for next summer. the bottom half of the room is already a really nice dark wood panelling with a chair rail.
mmmmh.
current smell: fried gyoza (japanese dumplings)
current preoccupation: interior decorating
current lyrics on mental repeat: it's times like these when i think of you and wonder if you ever think of me
current embarrassment: having forgotten to pick dad up on time
current festering anger: at grandpa, for having left my grandmother twenty years ago
current job not done: making tshirts for myself and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hollsk
naina, i'm still looking for you, and if you give me a pairing you can have some smut as well.
the chorus is:
and i need you
and i miss you
and now i wonder:
if i could fall into the sky
do you think time would pass me by?
'cause you know i'd walk a thousand miles
if i could just see you
tonight
could someone tell me the title and artist? it's got its claws in me. must... download. arg. this mood a few years ago, btw, is responsible for my buying the first nsync cd, and caused some shakira mania last spring.
also, my mom watches trading spaces, and today she told me that while it's on, she's "not here" (to phone callers). so, in all the room shuffling that's going to go on, i'm supposed to be moved into the living room. we live in a 100 year old farmhouse, and the living room has a whole wall that opens into a hallway facing the library. we're going to put two freestanding wardrobes there to form a wall temporarily (until our contractor gets off his ass and does it, which probably won't happen by next christmas), and the door's going to be a japanese linen curtain and a folding screen. meanwhile, the to-do list for in the room: repaint a lamp. sand and paint a chair frame (for a big loungy chair) and a vanity table and a vanity chair. reupholster said chairs, make curtains and pillows and comforter cover (the dog's gotten a hold of this one, unfortunately). eventually, the carpet should be ripped up, as we have nice wooden floors underneath it, and the floor and walls should be painted, but that's for next summer. the bottom half of the room is already a really nice dark wood panelling with a chair rail.
mmmmh.
current smell: fried gyoza (japanese dumplings)
current preoccupation: interior decorating
current lyrics on mental repeat: it's times like these when i think of you and wonder if you ever think of me
current embarrassment: having forgotten to pick dad up on time
current festering anger: at grandpa, for having left my grandmother twenty years ago
current job not done: making tshirts for myself and
hollsknaina, i'm still looking for you, and if you give me a pairing you can have some smut as well.
