Sunday, January 23, 2011

Complaining works

I followed the footprints
Around in the snow
I ended up doing circles and came back home
Where I started to find that everyone was a sign
And all that mattered was that this *flaming* fire's mine
Sometimes you kinda have to die
If you're ever gonna find your way back to where your life is
Life is quite interesting. Sometimes you search and try to find something... eventually realizing you are just fooling yourself. Other times it smacks you in the face from where you don't see it coming. By process of misevaluating priorities one can make huge mistakes, leading to perfect endings for the one, but causing destruction to everyone around.
I'm slowly beginning to believe in predestination.

People continue to amaze me. Either someone comes up with really impressive poetry, overachieves oneself or opens up at the least expected moment. I understand them completely.

Monday, January 10, 2011

Something's wrong


So I decided to start with music. It's just something I've just recently discovered. They are quite good with a well-developed mediocre style (not exactly awesome, but not exactly unawesome either)
I mainly like this song for the first lines that describe the seasons but also because it talks about abnormal people like me.

We are liars like a summer day.


Like the spring, we are such fools.

Like fall, we are false prophets.

And like winter, we are cruel.


However would it really be me if I did not pick a song that really gets in my head? No. It has to stay haunting, it has to become addicting, it has to be... something simple, yet elegant. It has to be Rogue Wave or Cake. I would otherwise take Dime by Cake, but I've advertised it so much already... so Rogue it is.



I promise to return to the normal mindlessness soon. Just not yet, feeling too down down down down.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

I've never wanted for the winter to end sooner

Well, the latest news claim that Firefox is more popular in Europe than IE. Fun, right?
The difference is a lot smaller that in some other places.

English has turned to be more fun and gives a lot more opportunities than previously thought.