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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.

Sunday, May 31, 2009, 9:34 PM

Stop making me fall deeper.

Thursday, May 28, 2009, 4:29 PM

Has it ever cross your mind when we're hangin'
Spending time girl are we just friends is there more
Is there more see it's a chance we've gotta take cause I believe
That we can make this into something that will last last forever

Sunday, May 24, 2009, 6:06 PM

I watched you sleepin' quietly in my bed
You don't know this now but
There's somethings that need to be said
And it's all that I can hear
It's more than I can bear

What if I fall and hurt myself
Would you know how to fix me?
What if I went and lost myself
Would you know where to find me?
If I forgot who I am
Would you please remind me?
Oh, cause without you things go hazy.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009, 6:11 PM

And so I found a state of mind
Where I could be speechless
I had to try it for a while
To figure out this feeling
This felt so right
Pull me upside down to a place
Where you've been waiting
How am i supposed to tell you how i feel
I need oxygen

Wednesday, May 13, 2009, 6:43 PM

The little things, you do to me are
taking me over, i wanna show ya
everything inside of me
like a nervous heart that, is crazy beating
my feet are stuck here, against the pavement
I wanna break free, I wanna make it
closer to your eyes, get your attention
before you pass me by

Tuesday, May 12, 2009, 6:49 PM

I came apart inside a world made of angry people
I found a boy who had a dream
Making everyone smile

Monday, May 11, 2009, 6:24 AM

Stupid boy, what are you doing to me?!

=X

Friday, May 8, 2009, 9:18 AM

SMITTEN.

=)

Sunday, May 3, 2009, 6:19 PM

Melbourne clubs are bad.
BAD BAD BAD.

Horrible "dong zhi, dong zhi" music and expensive drinks!!
There's this shot called "Wet Pussy" which taste like Apple Shooters, just substitute the Apple for Raspberry, nice, but $9.50/shot.
Bailey's Shot? $10.00
Tequila? $9.80

EXORBITANT!!! And coupled with the HORRIBLE music, makes clubbing in Melbourne very painful.

Fridays are usually Asian Night, where the city is quieter and safer, unlike Saturdays.
But we went on a Saturday. SHOCKING.

There has been alot of taxi driver muggings and assaults over the last 3 years, so its very hard for a group of guys to take a cab from a club. This idiot drunkard, rowdy rude ass kept snatching our cabs cause NO CAB wanted to take him! And he verbally assults the taxi driver when they don't want to take him, and even spat at the cab (thank goodness not the driver) !! Shocking behaviour!!
And when we FINALLY got a cab (a van that can take about 8 people), this mad girl suddenly opened the back of our cab when it was stopped at the traffic light!!! She was clearly drunk, but it was so frightening!!

And our taxi driver also another one character, suddenly saw his friend at the same traffic light, and picked him up too (he sat at the front seat)!! And he didn't even ask to see if its okay for us!!!! They were speaking in their own language and we thought that the same guy wanted to share the cab, and got REALLY concerned after the encounter with the 2 mad drunkards, but turned out they knew each other, so we closed one eye.

This is Melbourne on a Saturday night at 230am for you.

SHOCKING.