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YOG: swimming Monday, August 16, 2010 9:30 PM

I just saw the swimming heats, YOG.
I got to admit that the guys have really muscular bodies and six-packs abs was a common sight.
My youngest sister went “shame shame” when the competitors (guys) took off their clothes which reveal their upper half of the body and only their swimming trunks on.
Rather cute, I meant my sister, expression.
That was the first of its kind.
The guys are handsome bunch of people and tall.
As height really do matters for me.
Xiao Ting, a classmate of mine, shared with me the conversation she had with a really good-looking swimmer who was the flag barrier for the country she was holding the placard for.
I am trying hard to restraint from getting head over heels with the outer appearance of guys.
As people would say appearance is secondary is the personality that counts.
Watching the swimming heats isn’t a good way to restraint it.
Anyway, I have to frank on why I do not get excited over any singers/artists as I hate the feeling of being so close yet so far, the intangible that bothers me. I mean you see the celebrities on the media but you don’t even know the person and worst still they don’t know you.
That is why I support a particular artist via listening/watching their products, be it in a form of a song or a movie.
It is the have-nots and the intangible that makes me feel very miserable.
From this YOG swimming, though it made me feel miserable that I cannot meet anyone of the tall swimmers, I know that there is hope out there in another part of the world that tall and cute guys still exist.
Woohoo!

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Mic3helle