One of those days

Ever felt like William Wallace before he died?
Your heart wants to burst and the only thing you know you need and must do is shout:
"FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Guess it' s just one of those days...

"So where is the passion when you need it the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost"
-Bad Day
Daniel Powter

A million dollars

How do we know what we want? I've actually been asking people this question the past couple of years. Today, a friend had this simple answer to that complex question. Start with this...If I had a million dollars... he said.

So here's what my million dollars is worth:
1. Euro-trip! a visit in the world's best cities!
2. New York, New York, at least experience what a New Yorker's life is all about
3. Buy a house near the beach and swim every day for the rest of my life
(Preferably near Helen Hunt's and Barbra Streisand's houses)
4. Be an influencial writer/artist/whatever

hooked!

oh...but it has captured my heart once again! i am hooked!

You Give Me Love
by Faith Hill
OST Mad About You

You turn around
Then you ask me behind tears of doubt
Just what do I see in you
Please don't cryI know sometimes it seems we barely get by
But you don't see how much you do
To get me through

When the world is cold
And I need a friend to hold
You give me love
You give me love
And when my hope is gone
And I feel I can't go on
You pick me up
You give me love
You give me love

I apologize
If I never told you what you are in my eyes
Oh baby, let me tell you now
Every day
Looks sweeter knowing you'll be there in every way
Now how can you say that's not enough

'Cause when the world is cold
And I need a friend to hold
You give me love
You give me love
And when my hope is gone
And it feels I can't go on
You pick me up
You give me love
You give me

Everything my heart desires
Morning sun and midnight fires
Someone there to share my dreams
With you I have everything

When the world is cold
And I need a friend to hold
You give me love
You give me love
And when my hope is gone
And I feel I can't go on
You pick me up
You give me love
You give me love
Yeah, when my world is cold
And I need a friend to hold me
You give me loveYou give me love
And when my hope is gone
And I feel I can't go on
You pick me up
You give me love

The Book of Love

I stumbled into this very nice song from Peter Gabriel:

The Book of Love

The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damm thing
It's full of charts and facts, some figures and instructions for dancing

But I...I love it when you read to me
And you...You can read me anything

The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it's just transcendental
Some of it's just really dumb

But I.....I love it when you sing to me
And youYou can sing me anything

The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know

But I......I love it when you give me things
And youYou ought to give me wedding rings
And I.......I love it when you give me things
And youYou ought to give me wedding rings
And I....I love it when you give me things
And youYou ought to give me wedding rings
You ought to give me wedding rings

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OST
Shall We Dance?

One minute to go

I must sleep, i must sleep, i must sleep.
But this day just seems so depressing...

I envy those who know what they want -
and are doing what they want to do.
It just seems so unfair for people to be
constantly searching for their purpose.
A friend pointed out, "maybe we're just too impatient"
and "too busy to listen to our hearts".
Yes, I guess we are.
But how long does it take?
How come other people know instantly?
In this chaotic-ultra-busy-on-the-move-express
world we live in, how does one take time and think
about what one wants?

Sigh...
Life goes on....One minute way over...good night world!