She’s so lucky
She’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries
In her lonely heart
Thinking, “If there’s nothing
Missing in my life,
Then why do these tears come at night?”

I can’t quite get over it.

This morning I was on the bus downtown and someone sitting behind me had music going. When I looked, because I just couldn’t help myself trying to even get a glimpse of the person behind me, it was a boy. And he playlist was made up of Celine Dion, Whitney Houston, Britney Spears (Lucky, of course.), Fergie and some boy bands, among others.

I’m not quite sure what to make of him.