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Saturday, July 28, 2007

I was using the bathroom of a very established public building when I spotted something very strange.

*tasteless post* (expect more of these)

I noticed that somehow there was weird coloured stuff on the UNDER-side of the toilet seat. Being in one of my moods, I was rather curious as to how that kinda stuff got there. Note that I did not in anyway touch the stuff. I conducted thought experiments.

But First, let me give you a better picture of what I mean.

So after a bit of thought, I came up with only 2 plausible answers.

1) Aimed on purpose.

I imaged that whoever made the mess could have been so much in a rush that he just aimed from the door and fired.
But it didnt add up, the floor was clean and the cubicle smelt of pee.

2) Metal Plate installed in ass

I imaged that he might have installed a metal plate which could have uh disrupted the natural flow of gravity.

Other than these...well I have no idea, unless someone cares to enlighten me.


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I have a new goal. To transform my house into settlers/minds.


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Sunday, July 15, 2007

I can't believe the holidays are coming to an end. Its like it just begins and then..just.... ends. Just like that. Lickety Split.

Meh.

Today I had lunch at a well established restaurant near my house (name not used as establishment is below 16 years of age) I ordered a Mushroom Swiss Burger (not its real name) which did not taste like the Mushroom Swiss of another well established "fast food" retaurant (if you could call it that.) It was a pleasant change of taste.

I must also laud the exceptionally fun game called "Once Upon a Time", it essentially is a story telling game. The following is a very abridged form of a story that played out.

"Once upon a time, there was a rich man who disguised himself as a brave peasant. One day while the peasant was walking through the woods, he was ambused by a naked chef (who wanted his clothes). They fought till the chefs mom, a witch, appeared and told them to stop. And to cut the long story short, the man ran to a cave, ran out of it, met the chef again, befriended the chef, drank a potion from the chef which was a love potion and well, the two fell in love. Thus one must always becareful of ones companions. The End."

amazing huh.

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Today God gave me an answer. I didn't like it, but I accept it.


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Friday, July 06, 2007

Wow its really been a while since I actually blogged something.

In between I've had great outings a fantastic but tiring follow up and many many little blessings.

Didn't really intend to blog anything actually, but I was browsing Avenue Q songs on youtube...I gotta tell ya, they are hilarious with numbers like "You're a little bit racist" and "It sucks to be me" done to some sort of "muppet" style singing.

I initially thought the entire production was comedic crazy songs I mean they even have songs like "if you were gay"

then I came across this song....

"There's a Fine, fine line."

There's a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend;
There's a fine, fine line between reality and pretend;
And you never know 'til you reach the top if it was worth the uphill climb.

There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time.

There's a fine, fine line between a fairy tale and a lie;
And there's a fine, fine line between "You're wonderful" and "Goodbye."
I guess if someone doesn't love you back it isn't such a crime,
But there's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of your time.

And I don't have the time to waste on you anymore.
I don't think that you even know what you're looking for.
For my own sanity, I've got to close the door
And walk away...
Oh...

There's a fine, fine line between together and not
And there's a fine, fine line between what you wanted and what you got.
You gotta go after the things you want while you're still in your prime...

There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time.


nostalgia I guess...

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hope...Im living on it right now

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