Friday, July 11, 2003

Sick Cycle Carousel
If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine
If it had a home would it be my eyes
Would you believe me if I said I am tired of this
Now here we go one more time

When will this end it goes on and on
And over and over and over again
Keep spinning around I know it won't stop
Till I step down from this for good

I tried to climb your steps I tried to chase you down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way I tried to change this mind
You better believe I tried to beat this

When will this end it goes on and on
And over and over and over again
Keep spinning around I know it won't stop
Till I step down from this for good

I never thought I'd end up here I never thought I'd be standing
Where I am I guess I kind of thought it would be easier than this
I guess I was wrong now one more
Time this is a sick cycle carousel this is a sick cycle, yeah

Lifehouse


[ 7:32 AM ]]

enervate, exit highland.

Thursday, July 10, 2003

A coin would seem extremly ordinary to many people. Well, indeed on the surface it might be. It is a form of a monetary credit, and its denomination minted on its surface determinds its value in people's eyes. But that is on the surface. All we do, whenever we pick a coin and place it on our palms, would read the monetary value of the coin and then spend it. What is on the underside of the coin? What is that grungy green spot that is enroaching on the top of the coin? What about the design of the crest? The year the coin was minted and distributed? What about the marks on the side? Some of the marks are evidently worn off, how were they worn off? Questions like these could keep a young child occupied in his imaginations about the answers to these questions for quite some time. These questions, wierd they seemed, provides a proving ground for one's imaginations and thinking skills. We could really do with more imagination around here these days, as everything around you is just one huge homogenous cosmetic entity that is distinct-less and bland. However, one must remember that imaginations, mature ones, has to join with logic. Thus, imaginations just for imagining's sake is nothing. This explains why decent creativity is extremly treacherous to uncover these days. Everything is either unbelievable or boring. And unless this is eradicated, we could well be pleasing faceless people in the near future.


[ 7:32 AM ]]

enervate, exit highland.

Wednesday, July 09, 2003

Which class at Hogwarts would you excel at?

dark arts
You excel at Defense Against the Dark Arts. Which
is really good because who knows when you'll
run into that disgruntle troll or banshee going
through menopause.


Which Class at Hogwarts Would You Excel at?
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[ 7:36 AM ]]

enervate, exit highland.



saccharine
caffeine
nicotine
gum

are
you
sweeter
than
them?

*mail*
*adriel*
*alvin*
*ben*
*colin*
*dalglish*
*david*
*fiona*
*gan ann*
*gaston*
*georgina*
*hirman*
*janelle*
*john*
*joseph*
*joshua*
*joshua reborn*
*jun bin*
*keith*
*kimberly*
*li en*
*pak*
*talib*
*waikit*
*wei an*
*xiaozheng*
*yongfeng*
*old delusions*