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"In Christ alone, I place my trust and find my glory in the power of the cross. And every victory, let it be said of me. My source of strength, my source of hope is Christ alone." --- M. English

Saturday, July 19, 2008

lookey likey

Hmmm... just having some random thoughts of idleness. Before I married to Jon, I could never care less about soccer or how everybody else outside of US called it football. If I were a fan of any kind of sports, I would say it would be the basketball, especially during the heyday of Portland Trail Blazers... Sigh... Nevermind that.

So as an avid couch potato, indulging on hours of crystal tubing, I started to notice something. Jon is a big fan of Arsenal. While I was dating him, I only thought that the uniform of this team was ghastly. A bit on the tacky side and doesn't look cool, meandering to some poorly design school PE uniform. Then Jon start making me sit through to watch the game with him. I am free to do whatever I want, but just have to be by his side. And I always enjoying his nearness too, so it works. Once in a while, I would look up to see how the team was doing and how Jon's favorite, Cesc Fabregas, performed. For some reason, beside I thought that Fabregas was quite a handsome chap, he looked somewhat familiar. But I couldn't really pin point at the time, so I brush away the thought.

Until the season of "So you think you can dance" show started to air in Singapore. Then... Eureka! Wade Robson! I was a fan of N'Sync and during my FUBU# 5 jersey (I dug the black one! JC Chasez' fan, hehehehe) sporting days, I was down with Wade's dance moves. Though I looked more like a ragdoll in some bare midriff jersey trying to imitate anything that resembled Macarena craze.

So here it is from one lifetime to another... I thought Wade and Cesc can be brothers, Wade being 5 years older and about 16 cm taller, and the both have the ability to carry on a good show.

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