Archive for September, 2009

And Let Not The Sword Leads Thee, But The Example That’s Given

Because of my title I was the first to enter here. I shall be the last to go out.”
– Duchesse d’Alencon, refusing help during a fire

When you want people to follow you, what would you do? Declaring that you’re the best thing they got since sliced-cheese and feeling sure by that propaganda they shall flock to your tail like bunch of a$$holes? Or forces them by any force possible, including martial-arts and murder threat, fear and violence, just to follow you?

What would you do?

As for myself, I don’t really like people following me everywhere I go, it’s kind of irritating for me. So, if I have to choose, I’ll chose to not have followers. I shall chose to have only friends at my side and foes to make the balance.

What would you choose?


Now, Everything is Really Integrates

The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
– Eleanor Roosevelt

Along with the rush of social networking tidal wave, everybody seems to move towards global integration by sitting on their fluffy chair and staring at the monitor screen. Everybody that knows somebody or wants to be known are making the circus-like attractions around themselves.

Narcissus would blush to see what’s happening today at the cyberspace. self portraits everywhere, in any pose possible.

Then the circular emotion between those who doesn’t even see each other in real-life. Amorous tension, or emotional outburst attacks and attracted on the flat screen of digital hope.

Welcome, everybody… to the social-network hegemony.

Visiting The Press Again

Take full account of what excellencies which you possess, and in gratitude remember how you would hanker after them, if you had them not.
– Marcus Aurelius

Ahh, it’s been such a long time since I post my first words here. And many thing has happened to.

I have a partner now in I.T. Division, so I am not all alone again. We haven’t really clicked but we’re okay.

Today I’m having toothache again. My low part of the jaws is swollen. Good Gracious.

Sorry for no philosophy today, just ache.. toothache.