It becomes increasingly hard for me to state how *much* I love this stuff.
Something's seem to be wrong with either this blog or this prehistoric I.E 5.0 that I am using! I cant read my own posts anymore!!! Grrrrr!!!
Times for some real posts. I will be back shortly. Need to get plenty off my chest.
Afternoon Edit: Some Interesting Reading!
Woody Allen Quotes!
Homer Simpson Quotes
Homer Simpson Quotes - II
Bart Simpson Quotes
Ain't that a mouthful? :-D
Wednesday, June 30, 2004
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Mwahahaha!
Found this on Rumpelstilskin's blog. Whoops! Am I supposed to take his name? Rumpel... are you still alive?
Try this :
Go to 'language tools' on 'Google'
Type in "my mom is nice and cool" in the 'translate text' box and
convert it from 'English to Spanish'
Then copy & paste the answer into the 'translate text' box and
convert it from
'Spanish to English'
Believe me, the result is a riot. :)
Try this :
Go to 'language tools' on 'Google'
Type in "my mom is nice and cool" in the 'translate text' box and
convert it from 'English to Spanish'
Then copy & paste the answer into the 'translate text' box and
convert it from
'Spanish to English'
Believe me, the result is a riot. :)
Friday, June 25, 2004
I let my mind out to wander and it didn't come back
What truly defines you? Your thoughts or your actions?
Yes, actions speak louder than words. So what about the unspoken words? What about those thoughts that cannot or should not be expressed? Do they count for absolutely nothing? Don't thoughts make you what you think you are?
What if you pose as someone you are not in your own head? Especially when overcome by an inability to speak your mind or when being weighed down by conscience? What if you try and project yourself as someone who really are not from within, and you do not want to give yourself away?
What if you succeed at it all? What if they really see you as someone you know you are not? How do you define yourself then? By the way you see yourself - having thoughts you don't want to share - or by the way they know you - simply on the basis of your actions?
What the hell am I really talking about?
Yes, actions speak louder than words. So what about the unspoken words? What about those thoughts that cannot or should not be expressed? Do they count for absolutely nothing? Don't thoughts make you what you think you are?
What if you pose as someone you are not in your own head? Especially when overcome by an inability to speak your mind or when being weighed down by conscience? What if you try and project yourself as someone who really are not from within, and you do not want to give yourself away?
What if you succeed at it all? What if they really see you as someone you know you are not? How do you define yourself then? By the way you see yourself - having thoughts you don't want to share - or by the way they know you - simply on the basis of your actions?
What the hell am I really talking about?
Sunday, June 13, 2004
Is this cool or what?

You're Most Like The Season ... NO wait! Hold it!
You're not like a season at all! You're a
psycho... You need a new season created just
for you.
You either answered wildly to be different, or you
truly are a 'special case'. Independant -
maybe, Intelligent - somewhat. Weird and wacky
- most certainly.
A nut case, a fruit cake, the joker, the insane
lunatic :) However be careful or you may get
locked up.
Well Done... You're not at home in any of the
seasons, you create your own.
Which Season Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
I love Quizilla! :-D
Monday, June 07, 2004
As the packers make sure that the furniture disappears faster and faster, the feeling sinks in that we really are leaving this place that has been our home for 10 years. It is not a very nice feeling. And it's written on everybody's faces. Yet, nobody talks about it.
All that's left of my home are vast open spaces, lots of dust, and a mountain of carboard boxes on the groundfloor that contain what used to be my home.
My current address: B-314, Nandan Apartments
New new address: A-314, Mangal Apartments
Eerie.
All that's left of my home are vast open spaces, lots of dust, and a mountain of carboard boxes on the groundfloor that contain what used to be my home.
My current address: B-314, Nandan Apartments
New new address: A-314, Mangal Apartments
Eerie.
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