I was lied to... they told me that becoming a young adult would be some of the greatest years of my life.. well, right now, I would do anything to go back a couple of years to where I didn't need to stress or work so hard for nothing!
Why do we work so hard? Why do we spend all our lives doing something simply for the sake of money? Why do we need to care about money as much as we do? Whoever said that money made the world go round, was crazy but 100% correct. What is the deal with money anyway? Can't there be a "reset" switch? You run out and you just flip the switch. But hey, we only live once right.
Money is a life wrecker. It works if you have it, but if you don't, it comes back and kicks you right in the gentle areas in the form of bills.
Yes... today is payday... And I maybe the only person to say this, but I HATE PAYDAY! why? you may ask as you read this and scratch your head in utter confusion, well because YEY you have money, and then you think , "Hmmm i can actually buy something for myself today, ecause i have money." well that thought should be killed while being conceived! DO NOT SPEND MONEY UNTIL YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOU'LL HAVE AFTER EVERYTHING COMES OFF!!!
Sigh... deep heavy sigh.
Emo, depressing post tonight. And even if it is only me that might read this, there's nothing better than putting my feelings in print, than letting lose at the first person that asks, "Why so glum?"
Peace out.
xx
(At least writing doesn't come at a hefty price)
Friday, July 23, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
SWC-- South Africa 2010 wrap up
So the Soccer World Cup is over and now there is simply not much to watch on tv anymore... at least this is the opinion of many. Not particularly my opinion, however the soccer was most certainly a very entertaining way to keep oneself occupied for 90 minutes at a time. For me the entertainment came from proving a theory I had the whole way through the tounament.
My theory was that any team that chose to play in white, would lose or draw the match. Of course a few countries set out to prove my theory wrong (and in turn i chose not to support them after this... thats right Germany and USA!) but for the majority of the tounament, any team that played in white would get the short end of the stick. Clearly word got out about my theory as the teams seem to have become a lot smarter, in that they chose not to wear white. but then they were in the final stages of the world cup and didn't want to take any chances.
Of course, whenever I brought this theory up in social gatherings, my peers would say I was crazy, and then look at me with total awe when their side (who conveniently decided to wear the "taboo-ed" colour) had lost their match.
Of course the upsets of the tournament will be talked about for years, France bombing out to the host country South Africa. South Africa's disappointing exit from the tournament despite making their country proud, Italy... well who could've seen that coming? Brazil and Portugal... initial front runners beaten by the likes of the two teams in the finals respectively. and lets not get started about England. Uruguay's boy with "the hands of God" Suarez dashing the hopes of the ENTIRE African continent with a blatant hand ball that was so obviously a cheat.
All in all however, the tournament was amazing. and to have it take place in my back yard is something I will never forget. I can say "I was there" and I will be there in Brazil in 2014.
Peace :)
My theory was that any team that chose to play in white, would lose or draw the match. Of course a few countries set out to prove my theory wrong (and in turn i chose not to support them after this... thats right Germany and USA!) but for the majority of the tounament, any team that played in white would get the short end of the stick. Clearly word got out about my theory as the teams seem to have become a lot smarter, in that they chose not to wear white. but then they were in the final stages of the world cup and didn't want to take any chances.
Of course, whenever I brought this theory up in social gatherings, my peers would say I was crazy, and then look at me with total awe when their side (who conveniently decided to wear the "taboo-ed" colour) had lost their match.
Of course the upsets of the tournament will be talked about for years, France bombing out to the host country South Africa. South Africa's disappointing exit from the tournament despite making their country proud, Italy... well who could've seen that coming? Brazil and Portugal... initial front runners beaten by the likes of the two teams in the finals respectively. and lets not get started about England. Uruguay's boy with "the hands of God" Suarez dashing the hopes of the ENTIRE African continent with a blatant hand ball that was so obviously a cheat.
All in all however, the tournament was amazing. and to have it take place in my back yard is something I will never forget. I can say "I was there" and I will be there in Brazil in 2014.
Peace :)
Monday, July 5, 2010
Hello
Believe it or not, but a meerkat writing a blog is obviously unrealistic... but nowadays what does reality matter? Everyone is so focused on the mystery of everything and reality is taking a back seat when it comes to what is right in front of them.
Realism for me, means writing unrealistic tales about love, adventure and all sorts of other sappy things that if I'm lucky enough, maybe even the millionth vampire love story to hit the shelves of the ever popular book stores.
But honestly, in all fairness, the only unrealistic thing that I plan on writing here is basically the name i'll give myself. Because seriously, can a meerkat really type? of course even i cant answer that question, because i have never seen one type. I may live in Africa, where the human race apparently started (if you believe into that whole evolution game) but seriously, a monkey may be able to type and travel into space. And a meerkat may have long claws, but the idea of a meerkat actually sitting behind a laptop typing a blog, is something the next hit animation could base itself on. Hmmm Timon and Pumba starting a blog... wouldnt that e a hit. :) LOL
I'm going to go,
But remember this, these words are from the crazy meerkat.
Follow me on twitter @crazymeerkat.
Cheers
Believe it or not, but a meerkat writing a blog is obviously unrealistic... but nowadays what does reality matter? Everyone is so focused on the mystery of everything and reality is taking a back seat when it comes to what is right in front of them.
Realism for me, means writing unrealistic tales about love, adventure and all sorts of other sappy things that if I'm lucky enough, maybe even the millionth vampire love story to hit the shelves of the ever popular book stores.
But honestly, in all fairness, the only unrealistic thing that I plan on writing here is basically the name i'll give myself. Because seriously, can a meerkat really type? of course even i cant answer that question, because i have never seen one type. I may live in Africa, where the human race apparently started (if you believe into that whole evolution game) but seriously, a monkey may be able to type and travel into space. And a meerkat may have long claws, but the idea of a meerkat actually sitting behind a laptop typing a blog, is something the next hit animation could base itself on. Hmmm Timon and Pumba starting a blog... wouldnt that e a hit. :) LOL
I'm going to go,
But remember this, these words are from the crazy meerkat.
Follow me on twitter @crazymeerkat.
Cheers
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