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Wednesday,May 19 2004, 07:30:43 PMThe music is thumping, beat and jolting, brin

The music is thumping,

beat and jolting,

bringing the house down,

rock the house out.

Dance to the groove,

some of us have a point to prove,

shake the bodies,

moving their booties,

spin the wheel DJ,

C'mon dont ya wanna tear it up?

Making this night to remember.

The music merged with my blood,

I feel the tempo,

Seeing you do the Mambo,

Feel the synergy,

that's bursting out of me.

Not a tiny bit,

Not a little bit,

But of infinite energy tweaks!

Never felt before,

Shake it up,

tune it up,

for this is the night,

we want to remember,

yeah we should.

To be there,

to feel the beat,

And be one.

Friday,May 14 2004, 03:21:18 AMLife without Pc is still not so bad... BUT...

Life without Pc is still not so bad... BUT life with a PC and a bursted network connection.. well that's a torture. Cant even access the net thru laptop. blah..Need i say more? it suxs!

Now, i'm just hoping that the router will be repaired quickly!! I want to use my labtop to get online!!! Help!!! anyone? ;)

I believe the only thing i could do now is... WAIT!

Grumble,

CK 

 

 

Tuesday,May 11 2004, 03:55:22 PMYour voice, an angel from above, riding on...

Your voice,

an angel from above,

riding on sweet melodies,

u descended on Earth.

Trinity of peace,

so gentle,

soothing and calm,

like walking in the air,

dancing high up above..

War and sin,

just disappear without a trace.

Light and Inspirating,

you breathe the mist of live,

touching and rejuvinating,

all lives,

of all souls.

That talent in you.

Wednesday,May 5 2004, 05:59:25 PMTorn between two landscapes, both worlds to...

Torn between two landscapes,

both worlds to me.

I had to choose,

friendship or love.

 

Listening to my heart,

to what it will be,

my mind keeps screaming,

practicality!

The other coo-ed,

friendship,

choose me..

For what is love,

when there's none friends to start with!

 

Made my choice,

believing in it,

i just hope that you will still,

be right here with me.

 

Monday,May 3 2004, 06:23:28 PMA child's laughter, tender to the world, Oh...

A child's laughter,

tender to the world,

Oh so pure,

Little things make him

squirm with joy.

Just spontaneous mumbles,

straight from the heart.

Fiddling with his surroundings,

his simple fun.

Jumping and snickering,

looks outside.

To him,

the world is simplified.

Doesnt matter tomorrow is gone,

for he lives in the present

with so much fun!

 

Saw this really nice kiddy on the bus home..Had a great time looking at him laugh and all(brings back memories)...and there you are... this was written while watching the him on my trip back home.