pühapäev, 8. mai 2011

I hope you dance.

Eelmist blogiposti ära saates mõtlesin, et hommikuti ei ole vist ikka väga hea blogida. Ma olen selline inimene, kes teeb parem ühe posti päevas, siis... Ma ei tea, mis. Ja kui ma selle eelmise netiavarustesse paiskasin... Hmm... Mõtlesin, et ehk ei oleks pidanud, aga eeldasin, et midagi meeletult põnevat ikka toimuma ei saa. Eksisin. Sest paar tundi hiljem helistas mulle üks normees ja kutsus mind rallile. Ei, ei. Mitte rallit vaatama. Oh ei. Vaid kirjutama rallile. Joel helistas ja kutsus mind rallliiiileeee!!!!! Ma hüppasin veidi aega oma toas. Ei kuulnud, kuhu ta mind viia kavatses. Ma olin liiga äksis. Siis hüppasin teises toas natukene aega, emme rääkis Lembituga, Lembit ääri-veeri üritas emmele seletada, et nende tiimis on üks inimene puudu ja et kas ma ei tahaks minna. Ma oleks kohe metsavahele passima läinud, ausalt.
Ja siis ma veetsingi oma laupäeva metsavahel autosid kiiruskatsele saates. Olin nii õnnelik. Ma armastan rallisi. Kuigi ma kardan autosi. Go figure.

Eile õhtul küpsetasime Maretiga emmele šokolaadikoogi. Väga hästi maitses, tänan küsimast. Ei olnud ka väga tüütu teha, kui see on sinu mure. Aga pilti? Ei saa praegu. Ma ei tea, kus Mareti telefon on. (:
Mõtlesin, et tahad teada, emme. (:



I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed

I hope you still feel small when you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me that you'll give fate a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances but they're worth taking
Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth making

Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out - reconsider
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their years and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

I hope you still feel small when you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
Dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their years and wonder)
I hope you dance
(Where those years have gone)
(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their years and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

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