Monday, November 30, 2009
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
HAVE TO SAY: THREE THUMBS UP!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
YOU BASTARD!!!!!! GIVE ME BACK LARRY AND BOB!!!!
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Maybe, soon, there'll be nothing but empty chairs in those great halls. Remnants of what have happened in the past and a sign of what to expect from the future.
It's been an entertaining and exciting adventure from day one to the very end - It was one hell of a ride.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Just how many times can you possibly lie in one conversation?
Ever wondered how many lies you've told in a day?
It doesn't have to be conscious, or on purpose. It could be subconsciously, unknowingly or accidentally. But nonetheless, it's a lie. Nothing malignant, nothing vile, nothing mischievous. But still a lie.
'Hey I'll be right back.' And you disappear.
'Mmh, I'll talk to you later.' Uhh really?
'Ugh, I don't know how to do this.' Or are you just lazy?
'Ah, I have to go to the toilet.' Or are you just wandering around and loitering?
'I have to go now!' Or are you just tired of talking?
'Sorry, I have to sleep, I'm not feeling well.' Or are you just not focused?
'I told you yesterday, remember? Or maybe something got mixed up.' Oh really?
'I'm fine, really.' Are you?
'I'm feeling really really good!' Are you?
'I haven't been well.' Or are you seeking attention?
'It's too unfair.' Or are you playing victim?
'I can't, I'm busy.' Or do you just not want to?
'It's out of my ability.' Or is it out of your voluntariness?
Many times, we just get caught up in situations like this. We want to get out of situations, and be elegant doing so, instead of running clumsily for it.
I'm certainly not blameless myself. But really sometimes I get a little annoyed when people say things I know they are unlikely to do.
Everybody wants to be nice and it's troublesome. We hate to be mean and we have to veil our meanness by saying something nice. To achieve that, we inevitably lie. Even without malice.
Such a mad, mad world, huh?
I think that fella respects me.
I'm not surprised. A lot of people do.
Just so you know!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Feuds have torn us asunder.
Conflicts, not just any number,
Some against one another,
And plenty alongside each other.
I saw the truth, but you pretended.
I told the truth, but they weren’t persuaded.
I begged for truth, but it only saw me injured.
You preached your ‘truth’, and left me disappointed.
There were many instances where you stole my flower,
And countless other times where you stole my thunder.
Often, I pondered and wondered in anger,
Why oh why were you someone I called my ‘Brother?’
Everything I’ve worked for, you plundered.
Everything I’ve wanted, you demanded.
My pleas and entreaties, you have shunted.
I can’t help but wonder, ‘Has it ended?’
(Yes I wrote this, stop asking.)