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What's this I hear? The love of my life is single? Whoa! Ok, this total obsession to one Jason Mraz is just over the top. It will be a year of obsession in August. How come I know when it was that I started? Well, that is when I saw him in concert for the first time at good 'ole 9:30 club with funky, not that great Liz Phair (sorry to all Liz fans out there reading this blog). Anyhoo, I still love his music and I still would love to meet him someday. Hmmm, I'm thinking I'll meet him once I've become a rock star myself. Don't mock my friends, the ball is rollin' and you'll never know. Your pal here can be the next big thing. Granted, I still have a long ways to learn to play --(not even master that would take maybe the rest of my life to do) the guitar. I am optimistic. Music is in my veins and I love it.

So what have I not told? Oh my infatuation with my diving instructors. Ha! They're just so nice. Why can't I find a guy here with their niceness. I have to say though, not that I'm putting them down but they're not your HOT guys but they ain't bad looking either. You'd probably look them over as you pass by but once you get to know them, their personality shines. I can actually say the same for myself. Plain lookin' gal that most would probably look past. (Not complaining though...except the fact that I haven't found a man) Anyhoo, I just need to steal their personalities and put them in let's say...Brad Pitt's body. Hmmm, maybe that's too hot. There is that factor you know. The "too-hot-to-date" factor. You gotta compete with other women since everyone else wants him. You want a guy that is not bad to look at, and then pair it up with a great personality and Boom! He's perfect. Ah, when would be the day I would find that one man? Who knows? Like I've told my friend DJ, I think I'm giving up on men right now. I have way too many things I want to do. Scuba dive (haven't signed up for a trip yet...but soon), guitar, writing, reading, etc. etc. Like I said, LOTS of stuff to do. But I think that's why I like Mr. Mraz. He's just not hot. Nor is he bad looking but it seems he has a fun personality (granted it's all in my head on how he is really...he might actually turn up to be a big ass but in my dream he's really nice), then has great musical talent --which then bumps him up to great looking. Ah, the obsession thickens. Which needs to stop. When it will stop? No one knows. Maybe when I have a boyfriend --so I guess that will take a long time. *sigh*

Ok, I think my procrastination at work needs to come to a halt. I'll write more later if I actually get bored (which I may add would probably happen sooner or later)