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When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway.
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more.
Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease.
When we dance you have a way with me, stay with me, sway with me.
Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you.
Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak.
Michael Buble; Sway.

Wednesday, February 28, 2007, 7:45 PM

Lecture today was so fast paced I could hardly catch up--> another reason for my recent bout of anxiety.

Had lunch at MAC cause I was hungry and the canteen was pretty full. I felt so.. greasy after that.. like my insides were filled with oil.

Walked around town with Mimi and the weight of my books really hurt my shoulders.

I've got to defrost my fridge today so I had to clear all the food that needed refrigeration, so I combined what was left. Eggs+Toufu+ 1 slice of Ham = Maggie Mee Rojak

I hope my stomach and intestines agree with it.

=)