Monday, September 28, 2009
Rhyming is the civilised version of rapping.
Slowly but surely,
I'll be the jury.
Jury of what?
The jury of my life's cards.
Draw the ace of hearts.
Not quite the trump card...
But like life everything's a risk.
So why not just play by your gut.
Better still, with a frisk.
If you win,
its really quite a shocker.
Well... if you're mean,
You could be a mocker.
Well you get my point...
Isn't life just like poker?
-Random fact...
there is a 1 in 6000 chance that a coin will land on its edge.
(Yeah pretty useful huh?...)
> Recycled post from http://www.bizarreantics.blogspot.com/
( I got really lazy to post, so i resorted to such despicable means)
-Andre
7:14 AM
Friday, September 25, 2009
The never ending mysteries of the ever blazing beauty of the night sky.
Wonder wonder I do wonder, wonder when? Usually at night, when I lay on the cold still bed gazing up at the ceiling, partially lit up by the abysmal moon's moonlight. And than weirdest sorts of taught will hit me in the head, and usually when that happens. My mind will stay active until the wee hours. I don't know if its just me, do you guys ever had that?
Than some nights ago, the thought about reality and surreality. What is reality? Reality refers to whats existing objectively and in fact. But I would say, reality is actually what you perceive and choose to see, believe. Have you ever thought to yourself that your current life is actually a dream? No, because we believe what we see. This might be a far fetch idea, "idea"? We are discouraged to think beyond the square box which our routine life and stale world. Like if I say we were it deep slumber, a coma, that we actually had a life outside our life. That our current "life" was non-existent and that its all in our head. But no, you will think that people around you say that its the real world, this isn't a dream. And naturally, almost mysteriously we would accept the fact, thinking, and now questioning yourself "how can that be?".
In our "life" when we sack in the imaginations of our dreams during slumber. Has there ever been a moment that you were aware that it was a dream? Now, conscious, you might think the surroundings in your dream is different shade-able, you can't explain it, you just think so. But in a dream, you make up your surroundings, the people who talk to you, interact with you is created and controlled by non other than, you.
If you're reading this now, you might be the one that created me, you might be the one to make me type this entry. You might not be self aware that deep down in your dream, you are questioning yourself. Just that you carve me as an entity in your imagination to do so. And look at it this way, that the media, the world catastrophes it has never effected you, you are invincible. People around you die, but you don't. You're the author of your own reality.
Its really fascinating to me, and I find it so difficult to express this in text. I really think I have failed to bring what I thought about and felt about to you, as a reader. I really think you're lost right now, yup just gibberish...gibberish...
-Andre-
10:08 AM
Friday, September 4, 2009
Reminder
Reminder to myself.
Asteroids = rocks which haven't entered our atmossphere
Meteors = Rocks which become "fireballs" of rock due to our atmosphere, and during its fiery process.
Meteoroids = After it infiltrates the atmosphere and falls at terminal velocity.
6:23 AM
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