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Name: Alexander J M
Country: Canada
State: British Columbia
Metro: Vancouver
Gender: Male
Interests: Definately hanging w/ my friends and having a good time. Nothing like memories to hold onto forever. Vball and badminton are also good!
Expertise: I council people in any way that i can. If a friend is in emotional distress, come tell me, the psycologist is in. 5 centz please!
Occupation: Student
Industry: Medical
Message: message meEmail: email me
MSN: ajmdang@hotmail.com
Member Since:
2/24/2003
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3:54
Things in life are seemingly falling in place right now. It's funny how
things come when least expected. But things aren't without a hitch and
things aren't set in stone yet either. Merely, the construct is
starting to form and things are piecing together quite nicely. I hope
things aren't too good to be true, but knowing my luck, there will be a
wobble in a wheel and things might take a turn. Hopefully I'll be able
to steer everything in my life in the right direction. Funny, I've
overcome stuff that is more difficult than any of this but somehow I
haven't been able to overcome this hurdle for a long time. No more
wishing things would happen. I have got to make things happen and I
have to just let things flow how they were meant to be.
It's about time damnit!
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2:22 This is not the first time I've hung around you and just like the first time you leave me confused. You leave me confused because I have no idea what you are thinking. Normally, this wouldn't bother me so much but it does. Also, you come at the most inopportune time. I've got loads of work to do and errands to run and somehow I have to find some time to see if things can happen. It seems like timing is everything and something I don't have much luck with. If only I knew what you were thinking but unfortunately for me I am not psychic enough to feel you out. If only I could feel as if things were unbelievable End of transmission. | | |
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So I forgot to blog about my weekend, more specifically Saturday night. Hmmz, Saturday night, where do I even start? So it was Big Up Saturday @ Plush and it was its 2nd year anniversary. Once again, I was pushed to go clubbing w/ Justine. Well, I was glad that I went. I had so much fun that night, I really did. I haven't felt the way like I did that night in probably over 2 years. I couldn't stop laughing and smiling throughout the whole night. Do you know the feeling? The feeling of being in the right place at the right time and just having everything go the right way and even better. I'm glad that I've met so many people this year. If it wasn't for meeting these new people, I wouldn't have met you. You just made that night so right and it makes me wonder why I didn't meet you earlier. I hope you are for real and that it wasn't the alcohol that was doing the talking. I looked at you and you looked me straight back in my eyes. I held you and you came closer. Hand in hand as I took you back to the dance floor. Boy, I don't think I've ever danced that way in my life before. I didn't have to worry looking like an idiot (if I looked like one that is) because I know you don't mind. I don't have to cover up myself for you. I can just be whoever I am and say whatever I want around you. Get ready baby, because here I come. I'll do my best not to disappoint. I just hope you are ready, ready to turn the page with me.
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| So yesterday was singles' appreciation day. No special somebody for me to shower gifts and flowers with. That's alright I guess. Look on the bright side, I don't have to spend money. At the same time, I wouldn't mind spending the money, because I know that she would be worth every penny. Who even came up with Valentine's Day? Too bad it's just used as a big marketing scheme to get people (mainly guys) to buy their significant other gifts.
The message comes off striking though. There's 1 day a year where we give our special someone something nice. Why shouldn't it be that we get our special someone a special something every once in a while, instead of one a year. How many guys do you know give their girl flowers for no reason or other than Valentine's Day or an anniversary or some sort? It's kind of sad, that we in the world can't even take out the time to really thank people and to appreciate the people around us. We're too caught up with our own lives, our own problems. And then on the flip side, everybody is worried about what others think about them. I wish we could become a less critical society, but all I see out there are people griping about every little itty bitty thing that they can gripe about. I'm not saying that I'm not guilty of any of my accusations either.
It makes me smile when people can actually just talk and have an intellectual conversation. I had a discussion about religion and spirituality last night with this girl that I recently met. It was nice to be able to talk civilly and intelligent about such a touchy subject. It's nice to see that there are other people out there that are open about things. People like her allow me to remember how we're suppose to be, nice, kind, open and most of all, not serious 100% of the time. It's always refreshing to meet new people who share the same values as me because it doesn't happen often. I'd say I've met more people who share my ideals and views this year than any other year in university. University really let me see who people were. Some become ugly, some stayed the same. I'm glad that I've been able to meet so many people this year. I've been practically assimilated into a new group of people in the biol department. I wish this had happened earlier, but then again, I don't. It probably wouldn't have let me get the chance to meet some of these people, some of who are which are part of my core group of friends. I would rather not mention names, but to those out there, thanks for being true friends. Nobody reads xanga anymore. But it's okay, at the end of the day, I know who I am and what I have said.
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I'm just going to laugh this one off, how strange and trippy. Xanga, have I returned?
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