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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, December 31, 2007, 2:58 AM

Hello Dear 2007.

You were filled with first time experiences.

First time traveling with friends to Taiwan, first time studying in OZ, first time organizing such a BIG party at my house, first time I had to face the cops, first time my Christmas was so close to being ruined.
Don't get me wrong, the party on the 22nd was AWESOME just a small issue weighed heavily on my heart that night. Oh well, forgive and forget I guess. =)

As 2008 inches closer, I pray my family and friends will have a blessed new year and be safe wherever they may be.

2008 oh 2008~~

what surprises will you bring?