Right,,,its saturday two days to xmas,,the world is out shopping...only God knows what..!!!,, what have they been doing the whole year..!!?? well its good for someone atleast I am sure......
luckily..I dont have to do that.. me,, only time I go shopping is, when I am starving..ok,, usually a bit before that..
So with everyone else busy getting rid of their money..I decided.. to look into the stars...and see if they've got something to say...and herez what they told me:
"You are practical and persistent. You have dogged determination and work like hell. Most people think you are stubborn and bullheaded. You are nothing but a goddam Nazi."
I would like to beleive that...but frankly,,its a load of crap...except for the bullheaded nazi part ;-)
I should show this to my boss ,,, on second thought....maybe not .
Others were even better..
http://www.dressking.com/horoscope/humor.htm
My favourit one was:
CANCER
You are sympathetic and understanding to other people's problems which makes you a sucker. You are always putting things off. That is why you will always be on welfare and won't be worth a shit. Everyone in prison is a Cancer.
Haaa..! I am already in love with these cancer folks...!
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Of Dreams and Demons.
We all have our beautiful little dreams and our very own customized demons.
One tends to fuss a lot over ones dreams and pays not enough attention to the demons. The problem is unless and untill you sort out your demons, your dreams remain just that...dreams...
Which is sad indeed...,,because most of our lives are spent chasing our dreams, and the reason why the more we run towards them the more they move away,,,are our demons,, that keep pushing the dreams away while we run towards them.
While being perhaps the reason why we live, our dreams are also the reason why we actually dont....
Each day that we spend running towards tommorow, we miss the today. Untill the today becomes yesterday and we wish it were yesterday again, which it can never be. Such is the irony of life.
One tends to fuss a lot over ones dreams and pays not enough attention to the demons. The problem is unless and untill you sort out your demons, your dreams remain just that...dreams...
Which is sad indeed...,,because most of our lives are spent chasing our dreams, and the reason why the more we run towards them the more they move away,,,are our demons,, that keep pushing the dreams away while we run towards them.
While being perhaps the reason why we live, our dreams are also the reason why we actually dont....
Each day that we spend running towards tommorow, we miss the today. Untill the today becomes yesterday and we wish it were yesterday again, which it can never be. Such is the irony of life.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
moved...
The curious window has moved,,,
...its view has changed but it remains as curious as ever...
The stay put front view:
...the orthodox right side, takes nowhere really....
and the fashionable left:
taking this side leads to the city centre, the keskustori
Today is the independence day of Finland. Notice the flags....
...its view has changed but it remains as curious as ever...
The stay put front view:
...the orthodox right side, takes nowhere really....
and the fashionable left:
taking this side leads to the city centre, the keskustori
Today is the independence day of Finland. Notice the flags....
Friday, December 01, 2006
The lost flight and the night.
Getting stuck at airport, as anyone whose been through it, will testify is a nightmare.
Here I am, stuck at stanstead airport for the whole night for no fault of mine.
The karachi-london flight delayed by two hours, and caused me to miss my london-tampere flight by 10 minutes. The smug looking guy at RyanAir check told me they had closed check-in 10 minutes ago..Dont you just hate that,, I mean I would probably not feel that bad had I missed it by an hour or so,,but missing a flight by a few minutes,,...that hits under the belt....
So the next flight is after 12 hours,.lets try killing it..
There is a huge,towering christmas tree right smack in front of me, fully loaded with the stars, moons, and all that jazz...
No one seems to be in a celebatory mode here right now though, none actually wants to be here, we are all just stuck..Poor thing, must be feeling really out of place...
I can never get myself to relax or sleep at airports, its as if my entire sleep system rebels against it.. I envy those who can. I think they are damn lucky bastards..
An african lady with kids just shouted at her kids telling them not to touch the tree... The accent, its very interesting, most africans speak english with that accent. You can make out every word. Funny how after retreating back into their little british isles, the english still rule the former colonies..
Dont mind me, I am just rambling, its only 21:01 and I have another 8 hours to kill.. My note books battery says 22%,ok now its 21%..meaning 27 minutes...Hmm,, now where can I find a power socket to plug my pc in...One that will allow the non british plugs..
Come to think of it, why do the brits do that..! Live in their own fancy world....the right hand drive, funny three pin sockets, the stones for weight.. Come on guys...lifes already too misreable and complicated for a poor transit rat stuck in your airports,,why dont u give em a break..!!
Getting stuck at airport, as anyone whose been through it, will testify is a nightmare.
Here I am, stuck at stanstead airport for the whole night for no fault of mine.
The karachi-london flight delayed by two hours, and caused me to miss my london-tampere flight by 10 minutes. The smug looking guy at RyanAir check told me they had closed check-in 10 minutes ago..Dont you just hate that,, I mean I would probably not feel that bad had I missed it by an hour or so,,but missing a flight by a few minutes,,...that hits under the belt....
So the next flight is after 12 hours,.lets try killing it..
There is a huge,towering christmas tree right smack in front of me, fully loaded with the stars, moons, and all that jazz...
No one seems to be in a celebatory mode here right now though, none actually wants to be here, we are all just stuck..Poor thing, must be feeling really out of place...
I can never get myself to relax or sleep at airports, its as if my entire sleep system rebels against it.. I envy those who can. I think they are damn lucky bastards..
An african lady with kids just shouted at her kids telling them not to touch the tree... The accent, its very interesting, most africans speak english with that accent. You can make out every word. Funny how after retreating back into their little british isles, the english still rule the former colonies..
Dont mind me, I am just rambling, its only 21:01 and I have another 8 hours to kill.. My note books battery says 22%,ok now its 21%..meaning 27 minutes...Hmm,, now where can I find a power socket to plug my pc in...One that will allow the non british plugs..
Come to think of it, why do the brits do that..! Live in their own fancy world....the right hand drive, funny three pin sockets, the stones for weight.. Come on guys...lifes already too misreable and complicated for a poor transit rat stuck in your airports,,why dont u give em a break..!!
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