Friday, 19 August 2005
Hmmm...
I have this feeling that i want to fart in the middle of a meeting and just slowly dissolve as the fart evaporates. How's life from the number 2 channel figuratively and literally? My eyes are straining right now and i credit this to that. See, it is indirectly connected. It is splashed all over the metro that there has been massive lay-off in the former star network as if people here re-pack biscuits in a factory for a living. As in you're out! And did you know that one of the measures to save is to let people bring their own cups in shootings. Haha! No cup. No water. Haha! No water so you know how it feels like to be in Angola amidst fancy artistas with huge paychecks enough to buy a water station and manufacture plastic cups. It is very useless to point so many things unless you put this in motion... of which is my basic dilemma right now...but that's not the topic... it's so complex
Kaya i don't work hard now. It is very ugly to work hard. I chose to work softly. Now, it's not a new trend to work softly in a snake pit since fangs of snakes strike at the unexpected... at least they will strike at something soft... haha... Haay... money sometimes just makes you... ewan... ika nga nung lolo ni Charlie sa Willy Wonka ' You do not replace the golden ticket with a thing as common as money'. Golden tickets can be so one time big time and pfft...
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This has been my sanctuary for four years already. It's my extension. Almost like a limb out in the open. Know that people want to express, to just chuck it out, to just be themselves even on something as artificial as blog. I am that people. So don't mind me...
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