Men have named you
You're so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only cause you're lonely
They have blamed you
For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile
Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa
Or is this your way to hide a broken heart
Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there, and they die there
Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art
I finally got down to watching the movie...not much of a story but i'm a sucker for sentimental ones so tee hee...would have cried if no one was beside me =). Sorry man! The whole going for your dreams thing always gets to me. And I figure it the music tt always makes u cry...
U dun wanna know what my diary's making me do today...it's gross...so let's skip it! So when I got home I started baking cookies with the cookie dough Sash got me. (So much for abandoning the domestic.) It was meant for eating cos u see I lurvve cookie dough ice cream, except it was a bit too sweet even for me, so i ended baking it! in 15 min! what an achievement. And it turned out perfect! Crunchy on the outside, chewy on the inside! How often can u get that I ask you! hah! And now gowri, I din blow up anything this time. You see...the last TWO times i tried to microwave popcorn, it exploded in the microwave and got totally charred...it stank up the whole house n the neighbours had to ask what was burning. Boy.