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Saturday, October 28, 2006
Immortal...........(full of thoughts here)
i have lot of stuff running thru my head............................they're not really of any importance.....but they're a part or really big part of my life...coz they are so trivial.....trivial knowledge and details.....like the chemistry and the physics and the mathematics that i study in school.....
Some blogs are really thought-provoking..... some that i have read today.....but compared to mine, mine is like full of crap.......
something weird that i've been feeling these days..or myabe yeah, since before the exams, i've lost all sense of how to pioritize....
and music...just listening to it...makes me 'boil'(interpret anyway you like)...........
i wanna say something about lyrics..........song lyrics,....lyrics, they are really intricate and complicated.........together with the music.....the wires in your brain arent connecting....like i'm not making sense..........
some like "Oh there ain't no love no, Montagues and Capulets"......lyrics from i look good on the dance floor.........something adapted from romeo & juliet....how do you interpret this, interpret what the artist meant exactly?.....even if you got the meaning behind this, that 'true meaning' is crap...frivolous thoughts intertwined...............
What i mean is...no love, when there is no conflict?.....or no love and no conflict?............what?...when you get the real meaning behind the statement....let say the meaning to it...was the former, what is the meaning to that then.....?.....love-hate relationship?......................confusingly confused by confusion..........
another thing on the menu.....youtube, idle crap, or social welfare?
Art is from Life......Art is crap, good crap....Life is crap, fucked up crap.......Both crap.........
kkk...maybe you guys think i blog for the sake of blogging....haha....i think i am...so do all we....sharing some idle crappy thoughts.....and it really is whats going on behind our heads...99.99999999999999999999999999345786239846129837195692384 % of the time......the other 0.00000000000000000000000000655......(i tried calculating the numbers.......i got the correct zeros.....using the INSERT function on your key board......copy the number of 9s, hit insert, and replace it with zeroes.....but i gave up the other numbers.......i will one day find a way to get those numbers...............)......you spend on getting your lungs to work?....
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Another thing into my head...and i just had to write it down here in case i forgot...
Chases.....you have catching(as in play catching,freeze and melt)......you have bike chases......car chases..... hot air balloon chases......plane chases.....rocket space shuttle chases...........spaceship chases....warpspeed chases.................
they evolutionise as society, technology evolutionise.............
look at human relationships.....Caveman wham Cavewoman with club, then have sex....Nakedman offers Nakedwomen some wild boar he hunted, then have sex.............................................................-------------Transition in time---------->.................... Gentleman writes Lady poem, have sex,.......sing song under window,climb thru window, have sex.......presently, its super complicated...........!!!! and its getting more and more complicated !!!.............
Some blogs are really thought-provoking..... some that i have read today.....but compared to mine, mine is like full of crap.......
something weird that i've been feeling these days..or myabe yeah, since before the exams, i've lost all sense of how to pioritize....
and music...just listening to it...makes me 'boil'(interpret anyway you like)...........
i wanna say something about lyrics..........song lyrics,....lyrics, they are really intricate and complicated.........together with the music.....the wires in your brain arent connecting....like i'm not making sense..........
some like "Oh there ain't no love no, Montagues and Capulets"......lyrics from i look good on the dance floor.........something adapted from romeo & juliet....how do you interpret this, interpret what the artist meant exactly?.....even if you got the meaning behind this, that 'true meaning' is crap...frivolous thoughts intertwined...............
What i mean is...no love, when there is no conflict?.....or no love and no conflict?............what?...when you get the real meaning behind the statement....let say the meaning to it...was the former, what is the meaning to that then.....?.....love-hate relationship?......................confusingly confused by confusion..........
another thing on the menu.....youtube, idle crap, or social welfare?
Art is from Life......Art is crap, good crap....Life is crap, fucked up crap.......Both crap.........
kkk...maybe you guys think i blog for the sake of blogging....haha....i think i am...so do all we....sharing some idle crappy thoughts.....and it really is whats going on behind our heads...99.99999999999999999999999999345786239846129837195692384 % of the time......the other 0.00000000000000000000000000655......(i tried calculating the numbers.......i got the correct zeros.....using the INSERT function on your key board......copy the number of 9s, hit insert, and replace it with zeroes.....but i gave up the other numbers.......i will one day find a way to get those numbers...............)......you spend on getting your lungs to work?....
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Another thing into my head...and i just had to write it down here in case i forgot...
Chases.....you have catching(as in play catching,freeze and melt)......you have bike chases......car chases..... hot air balloon chases......plane chases.....rocket space shuttle chases...........spaceship chases....warpspeed chases.................
they evolutionise as society, technology evolutionise.............
look at human relationships.....Caveman wham Cavewoman with club, then have sex....Nakedman offers Nakedwomen some wild boar he hunted, then have sex.............................................................-------------Transition in time---------->.................... Gentleman writes Lady poem, have sex,.......sing song under window,climb thru window, have sex.......presently, its super complicated...........!!!! and its getting more and more complicated !!!.............
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Hey, i jus tot i needed to clear up the misunderstanding of me pointing the middle finger at u. I reli did not do tat, if i did, it wasnt at u. Lol if i reli wanted to do it, i neednt resort to tat. Besides i have nothing
against u. So hope u understand la. I specially wanted to tell u this cos ur one of the few pple playing music and is nice in character. well i hope u can write something to show that u've read this. tc. (im not fucking hypo) lol
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against u. So hope u understand la. I specially wanted to tell u this cos ur one of the few pple playing music and is nice in character. well i hope u can write something to show that u've read this. tc. (im not fucking hypo) lol
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