Hey Tumblrians! How’s the frigid bitch weather? Its 3:58 AM here in Malaysia. I initially planned to pull an all nighter but failed. But Im done with Maths : Differential Equation tho *pats self. LOL. Having an Agama test and a speech on Political shit on Monday, some other test on Tuesday, Dinamika test on Thursday if Im not mistaken. Jazz Chant competition on th 10th, some sort of seminar on 20th, and some other functions which I cant seemed to remember. and not to mentioned, my FINAL EXAMINATION; somewhere in early March. Im seriously going out of my mind D:
A NORMAL GUY VS. EDWARD CULLEN
A normal guy would say: “I love you Baby!”
Edward Cullen would say: “You are my life now.”
Normal Guy would say: “I think I am falling for you.”
Edward Cullen would say: “The Lion fell in Love with the Lamb”
Normal Guy would say: “You hair looks like a haystack; go brush it!”
Edward Cullen would say: “Your hair looks like a haystack… but I like it.”
A normal guy would pick a random song from a random artist and dedicate it to you.
Edward Cullen would sing you a song he wrote for you while playing the piano.
If you die, a normal guy would find another.
If you die, Edward Cullen would kill himself because life without you isn’t worth living.
(“Well, I wasn’t going to live without you..” He rolled his eyes as if that fact were childishly obvious. “..but I wasn’t sure how to do it. I knew Emmet and Jasper would never help so I was thinking maybe I would go to Italy and do something to provoke the Volturi.”)
As you leave the house, a normal guy would say: “Bye, see ya!”
As you leave the house Edward Cullen would say: “Come back to me, love.”
(He smiled my favorite smile. “Hurry back to me.”
As you come back home, a normal guy would be watching TV and wouldn’t even notice.
As you come back home, Edward Cullen would be welcoming you by playing the piano with a song just for you.
(“I heard the music before I was out of the car. Edward hadn’t touched his piano since the night Alice left. Now, as I shut the door, I heard the song morph through a bridge and change into my lullaby. Edward was welcoming me home.’)
A normal guy would wait for you to make him breakfast.
Edward Cullen would make you breakfast everyday.
While you are both out for dinner, a normal guy wouldn’t keep his eyes off the sexy waitress.
Edward Cullen wouldn’t even notice the waitress was a female.
A normal guy, while driving, would keep one hand on the wheel and one hand on the radio.
Edward Cullen, while driving, would keep one hand on the wheel and the other attached to yours.
While far apart in different places, a normal guy would say: “I miss you.”
While far apart in different places, Edward Cullen would say: “It’s like you’ve taken half myself with you”
A normal guy wouldn’t care or notice if you had nightmares.
Edward Cullen would sing until your nightmares went away.
(“Do you want me to sing to you? I’ll sing all night if it will keep the bad dreams away.”)
A normal guy does it with everyone.
Edward Cullen only does it with one.
A normal guy buys you flowers and chocolates.
Edward Cullen buys you a car.
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life
And I thought hey
You know this could be something
Cause everything you do
And words you say
You know that it all takes my breath away
And I am left with nothing
meet the new choreographer of the jazz chant team :D we’ve been dancing and singing like a bunch of fools,all sweaty and smelly for almost 2 hours. but at least we had fun.. well MOST of us did. doing so again tmr night.. PENAT