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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.



Tuesday, March 13, 2007, 2:05 PM

Sometimes I feel so silly.. 2-0 already still having idols.

I'm not crazy over them, its just that they take my mind off the hustle and bustle of everyday life. I feel human, not like a robot walking the earth.

Ok, I am crazy over them to an extend.

I have the feeling of anticipation, waiting for the file to finish downloading. A video or an mp3, it doesn't matter. Its what keeps me sane at times.

I guess that's what stress does.

=)