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Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous

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.



Monday, March 26, 2007, 7:01 AM

Argh.. I did another silly thing again.

Today the clock needs to be tuned an hour later because of Winter or something, but I didn't know it was today!! I thought it will be at the start of April! So silly me woke up at 515 thinking it was 615 and silly me when to school at 7 instead of 8. I was surprised that the shops on the way to school weren't open like they use to, and the school area was deserted! I thought I saw the calender wrongly or something, then I thought of the clock going back by an hour, so I rang my friend to confirm.

AND IT WAS TRUE.

DAMN. so I walked home, thank goodness I live near-by.

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