_don't bother trying to explain, angel

marcel is right, sinday mornings do come without warning. it suddenly is 4am on a sunday. sundays are weird days. most people recognise them as church days. some see it as the last day of the week. some see sundays as days out to have fun with friends. others, like me see sundays as the same as thursdays. thursdays are weird because it isnt the end of the week yet, but yet you really want it to be friday. and on sundays you really want it to be saturday again. because on satrdays, you still have sunday to feel like letting it be saturday. if your not following me that probably means you are a sane individual. if you are following me means you are an enlightened sonnofabitch!

as juliet once said, "whats in a name?". i say, whats in a blog?
and the reply is, bullshit.

juhairul gave me an awesome link the other day and i've been reading it since. the world could end soon. what do you say? massive world wide earth quake? volcanic eruption? global warming? terrorism? well not really we're going to kill ourselves. well sort of. our oil is running out. we are going to require more than can be supplied in what 5 years time. ( no facts here sorry, just the jist = we're doomed). and from then on a steep decline. and then we wont have any gas to drive a car, cook our food, fuel to light our ciggarettes.

UNLESS, we can come up with a way to bypass this. we could invent hovercrafts that run on third world children. we could use matches and our beard stuble to light our sins. or maybe we'll search the universe and find a planet that is inhabited by an alien breed that are fire breathers. then we shall meanacingly over take their world and use them in our stoves back on earth. we shall tell their fire breathing leader : cook our food or we will cook you! and then we wont have to worry about fuel running out. only need to open a factory mass producing these little aliens creatures...

why is it that only after the A's, i've begun to appreciate my literature texts. i've started reading thomas hardys return of the native now and it actually is a good book. considering i only read the chapter summarys and certain quotes for the exam. reading the book as a whole, its just filled with little nuances which make it such eye candy. tee hee. stupid me i should have done this earlier.

you're super, you really are.
just like your tee-ball trophy says, you've come so far.
it was just a matter of a little time
before you've got the dog, the tots, the pretty wife.
the post man waves, the cashier smiles.
the boss is glad, you please the clients.
you take a bow, the crowds all cheer.
it took alot of super stuff to get you here.

you're super, you really are.
you'll talk the meter maid out of the parking fines
you'll read the paper, you'll sip your mug,
while little bob and janey sing between the lines.
the postman waves, the cashier smiles.
your boss is glad, you meet deadlines.
you take a bow, the crowds all cheer.
it took a lot of super stuff to get you here.
to get you here

- say hi to your mom

on a more serious note, i learnt a lot today from jason
"just learn every step of the way, that way you wont fail"