Bosan..

The only class for me today is at 4.30 p.m.. so waiting is somehow bosan and distracted me a while from my work. Wat notes, 1 chapter pun tersangkut lagi. Alang2 dah daydreaming ni kan.. jotted something down.
No beginning.. just started with, you know you're adored when....

That person seems to stutter
Everytime you're standing near
The words ain't smooth as butter
Just "hmm.. err, aaa" you can hear

If he is a heavy smoker
Like 6 packs ciggarette a day
With you, YOU are all that matter
That cig, he'll put away

He opens the door for you
As true gentlemen does
Help carry things for you
Will not even make a fuss

He might buy you breakfast
He will save you a seat
When sometimes you're forced to curse
He does not mind a bit

He'll try to keep you happy
Whenever you're down
He'll agree your jokes are funny
Dismissed that you're a clown

Well this might not be true
But I like to imagine it's real
Maybe one'll find one out of the blue
Then one really know how it feels

k, back to work