Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?
Do you get what you're hoping for?
When you look behind you there's no open door
What are you hoping for?
Do you know?

Once we were standing still in time
Chasing the fantasies that filled our minds
You knew how I loved you, but my spirit was free
Laughing at the questions that you once asked of me

Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?

Now looking back at all we've had
We let so many dreams just slip through our hands
Why must we wait so long before we see
How sad the answers to those questions can be?

Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?
Do you get what you're hoping for?
When you look behind you there's no open door
What are you hoping for?
Do you know?

No, i don't really know.:(

Love is in the air...

Anyway, I was about to publish a funny blog in response to Van's insulting comments, but as it turns out, blogger was adamnent that I do not get to, so too bad, I'm too lazy to post it again.

Ok, ok, this year my Valentine is none other than Winter.

Damn, I don't have a picture of him.

Why, you want to know who he is? *shy,seductive tone.

He's really hairy, actually, i prefer the word furry. He butt is really cute and high, and he loves to lick me. His sex has been undetermined for the past 6 months until he flashed at my father by accident by hoping over his head. Oh, and his ears are a little too long.

He's my bunny, dummy.

Yes, my sweet smelly darling. Currently, he reclines sexily on his side, watching me lazily as I gossiped about his private life.

You see, my poor baby has been looking for a girlfriend. *Turns to look at Bunny. Bunny glares suspiciously back at me.

Yes, ever since he has confirmed his identity, he has been marking his presence all over the place eagerly. The only thing he found, of course, are the curses and wacking of an overly large, out of species female.

So, if you happen to know a happily single, neutured, bunny, please recommend him to my bunny. He needs some social life. ;p