June 23, 2008

Boxes, Boxes, Boxes or Seven Days and Counting

I'm being haunted by the Jason Mraz song Remedy, which I haven't heard since Freshman year. I thought of it the other day and now I keep hearing it on the radio every time I'm in the car and it always comes on during the lyrics, "When I fall in love/Now I take my time/There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind." Picture me turning on the radio and jerking in my car, akin to something Eric Matthews would do in response to Mr. Feeny, when Jason Mraz's whiny voice tells me not to worry my life away.

If you're the my-life-is-a-movie kind, then you'll understand that I'm beginning to wonder what my repetitive soundtrack is trying to tell me.

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