Same old...same old
08.25.04 (6:25 pm) [edit]i wrote ths yesterday..its vague but wth...
Same old..same old:
Another day;another dawn
Faltering steps,closing walls
On and on the pressure builts
The tension mounts;a numbing chill
Swallow tears...here i go again
Memories haunt...here comes the pain
Nowhere to go,noplace to hide
Broken heart,a broken life
Everywhere i look shattered glass..
Bonds that were meant to last
Time passes by;more foolish lies
Twist and turn..another sleepless night
The same old day,the same old whys
The same old hopes,the same old sighs.
What is it all for?
08.25.04 (4:56 pm) [edit]"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers..... Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life..... But why would I want to do a thing like that?"
Trainspotting
Makes u think...
Life may have no meaning. Or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove...
08.25.04 (4:26 pm) [edit]i just made a group fer my family...i wonder if it will catch on..evryone i know is either busy or lazy..oh wel...
nehow here r some cool quotes:
-There is a fine line between fishing and just standing on the shore like an idiot. Steven Wright
-A great many people think they are thinking when they are merely rearranging their prejudices.William James
-A penny saved is ridiculous.
-Never settle with words what you can accomplish with a flame thrower.
-You are without a doubt a rogue, a rascal, a villain, a thief, a scoundrel, and a mean, dirty, stinking, sniveling, sneaking, pimping, pocketpicking, thrice double-damned, no-good son-of-a-bitch.I feel better now, thanks.
-If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance, baffle 'em with bullshit.
-If you can not answer a man's argument, all it not lost; you can still call him vile names.Elbert Hubbard
-I generally avoid temptation unless I can't resist it.Mae West
-He who trains his tongue to quote the learned sages, will be known far and wide as a smart ass.Howard Kandel
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08.23.04 (7:23 pm) [edit]
i try u know to write here but i keep getting interrupted and its very frustrating so im just gonna leave ths like ths...*sigh*..
Unbearable
08.16.04 (12:51 pm) [edit]Unbearable:
The chances missed,
The risks never taken,
Unfulfilled dreams and lost opportunities,
The boats passed by without so much as a
'Wait for me, i'll meet you in port',
All those wishes you kept locked up inside of you
And never gave wings,
All those places you always wanted to visit
But never did,
The blessings you always took for granted
And never sought to keep,
These things have a way of getting back at you,
Of ganging up on you and striking when you least expect it.
When you are at your lowest and aching as it is,
They arrive to haunt you,
To close around your heart like a plague,
And then make as if to stay forever.
Not content with making a mockery of your useless existence,
They tantalize you with the taste and smell of memories long buried,
And taunt you with memories of what might have been.
And then when the wounds are still open and raw,
With deliberate precision they rasie the agony to such a feverish pitch
That you are left looking for places to hide from yourself.
There is a word for such suffering.
The word is 'Regret'.
And as any old man will tell you..
All pain is bearable save that of Regret.
Live your life so that you are never its victim
And you will die content.
Hey recently my blog crossed the '1000 have veiwed' mark.im impressed...
stumbling onto my blog guided by chance is one thing but if neone can make sense out of my blabberings and still come back for more...well what can i say...i salute u!......and worry for ur sanity...but we'll not talk abt that today...
c ya.:wink:
Independance Day Celebrations
08.16.04 (12:15 pm) [edit]14th august 04-18 ppl dead and over 300 injured in lahore.it is down frm 30 dead last year but still am alarming number.13 lives were taken due to one-wheelers by youths...
its scary and i hv nothing more to say.the scene on the streets this day is something else again and can only b seen to b understood..
FRIDAY THE 13TH
08.13.04 (3:10 pm) [edit]lol.friday the 13th and finally my net is working enuff fer me to open ths stuff...whoever sed ths day ws the pits must have had maggots in his brain..:evil:
tht sed...wht i hv been meaning to write...i got my results in on the 9th and..*drums rolling*....i didn't fail!!
AND it didn't suck tht bad either so 8)
nothing much is new these days except i do seem to b spending a lot of time at my cousins...which isn't bad at all and i've started playing badminton...which in ths hellish weather isn't good at all :(
tommorow's independance day so i reckon i'll be pretty busy wid all the screaming and rowdiness and all which btw is THE way to hv fun so i'll catch ya'll later..:wink:
ANGEL
08.07.04 (4:17 pm) [edit]last summer i worked wid special children.these kids were truly amazing beings.i worked in the sports department for a while b4 moving on to the organization party of an awareness program.some of the children playing sports wid us participated in the special olympics and in a lot of cases were as good if not better than us.wht astounded me most ws the fact that the girls playing badminton and squash wid me were deaf and had speech impediments and the guys i played basketball wid had other disorders but all were enjoying life and commanded respect and come on...its not everyday u meet ppl who hv won olympic medals....i learned a lot.ths year i had wanted to work wid orphans but i was late in signing up..it was a real bummer but today fer some reason i started thinking abt how i had spent last summer and i know even a little awareness goes a long way so i'm including a poem here that someone wrote abt those not as privileged as us but much more special....
~~
ANGEL
You don't have to look beyond me.
You don't have to look out into space.
You can look at me.It won't hurt.
Comeon.Look right inmy face.
Look within my smile.
Look deeply into my eyes.
See me?I'm soaring!Wildly exploring
Endless glory filled skies!
See within...deep in my heart.
All the love i have to share.
With u.With the whole wide world.
I can love from my metal chair.
I can love with my metal braces on.
I can feel.I can cry.I can lead.
I can live.I can!And so much more!
Look beyond my body.
& nbsp; I can do miraculous things.
I may have a broken body,
But my soul has perfect wings.
~~
it may seem superfluous writing ths here but it really isn't.u'd be surprised how ppl treat special children....those who are autistic,have downs syndrome,learning disablities etc.they avert their eyes,keep their distance and act awkward around them.many can't evn go near them,hold their hands,talk to them much less treat them normally.i saw some volunteers behave the same way.we need to change.more ppl need to care..
hilarious!
08.02.04 (12:47 am) [edit]This has got to b the one of the funniest I’ve heard of in along time. I think this guy shud hav been promoted, not fired. This is a true story frm the WordPerfect Helpline which was transcribed frm a recording monitoring the customer care department. Needless to say the HelpDesk employee was fired; however he is currently suing the WordPerfect organization for ‘termination w/o cause.
Actual dialogue of a former WordPerfect Customer Support employee:
‘Ridge Hall computer assistance; may I help u?’
‘Yes, wel, I’m havin truble wid WordPerfect,’
‘What sort of trouble?’
‘Wel, I was just typing along, and al of a sudden the words went away.’
‘Went away?’
‘They disappeared.’
‘Hmm. So what does ur screen look like now?’
‘Nothing.’
‘Nothing?’
‘It’s blank; it won’t accept anything when I type.’
‘Are u stil in WordPerfect, or did u get out?’
‘How do I tel?’
‘Can u see the C: prompt on the screen?’
‘What’s a sea-prompt?’
‘Never mind, can u move ur cursor around the screen?’
‘There isn’t any cursor: I told u, it won’t accept anything I type.’
‘Does ur monitor hav a power indicator?’
‘What’s a monitor?’
‘It’s the thing with the screen on it that looks like a TV. Does it hav a little light that tells u when its on?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘Wel, then look on the back of the monitor and find where the power cord goes into it.can u see that?’
‘Yes I think so.’
‘When u were behind the monitor, did u notice that there were 2 cables plugged into the back of it, not just one?’
‘No.’
‘Wel, there are. I need u to look back there again and find the other cable.’
‘Okay, here it is.’
‘Follow it for me, and tel me if it’s plugged securely into the back of ur computer.’
‘I can’t reach.’
‘Uh huh. Wel can u c if it is?’
‘No.’
‘Even if u mayb put ur knee on something and lean way over?’
‘Oh, it’s not because I don’t hav the rite angle, it’s because it’s dark.’
‘Dark?’
‘Yes the office light is off, and the only light I hav is coming in frm the windows.’
‘Wel, turn on the office light then.’
‘I can’t.’
‘No? Why not?’
‘Because there’s a power failure.’
‘A power failure? Aha, okay, we’ve got it licked now. Do u stil hav the box and manuals and packing stuff ur computer came in?’
‘Wel, yes, I keep them in the closet.’
‘Good. Go get them, and unplug ur system and pack it up just like it was whn u got it. Then take it back to the store u bought it frm.’
‘Really? Is it really that bad?’
‘Yes, I’m afraid it is.’
‘Wel, all rite then, I suppose. What do I tel them?’
‘Tell them ur too stupid to own a computer.’
name ka ye game hai
08.02.04 (12:39 am) [edit]from Plan:
chorus:
em kem kaisee shame
name ka ye game hai
naam badnaam hai
par apun ka fame hai
humse jo takrae
woh deewar bhi giree
dada giree
apun ki dada giree
hai shehar apun ka sara
sarken apne baap ki
thekadaar kehte hain
ye buildingen hain apki
jo na haan se haan milae
sunta hai kharee kharee
dada giree
apun ki dada giree
chorus
bank main tijorian
tijoryon main maal hai
joti jee ne bola hai
kamaal ka ye saal hai
noton se ho jaye gi zindagi hari bhari
dada giri
apun ki dada giree
chorus
chalta hai apun ka zor
lamba apna haat hai
neta weta, don won
sab apun ke saath hai
(akha mumbai janta hai yaar)
chorus
LOL :wink: