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Yes thats how i see politics, its just a big stage, where the so called political figures put up a big show, a show that they actually give a damn about you and your well-being while underneath that sweet, innocent mask they are power hungry demons, willing to go any lengths to attain what they want: fame, money & of course POWER.

What can power do? Harm you? Well, with power you could control the damn world, and with power comes money, or is that the other way around? Capitalism… we’re all richer and more hardworking due to it, yet our humanity suffers. Well whoever said progress didnt come with a price. hehehe, i accept it, the fact that to be a successful, poweful, influential person takes lots of work, money, contacts then you attain power & respect or more appropriately fear.

Yes at times i’m a bit power hungry myself, i wish i’m an influential person in this world, nobody’s gonna push me around for it, but i cant take too much attention, i get cocky, when a person gets cocky, he becomes careless and makes mistakes. You cant have too much mistakes in the business of power. Your rivals watch your everymove and waits for you to make mistakes. Mistakes is everyone’s weaknesses.

Whats with this power talk we have rite here? I have no clue. I guess i’m just a bit sad that the world is screwed up, That texan is in charge, Iraq is still in a mess, racial and religious discretion against certain people. I’m like HUH?? When will it end? Like never. Thanks to people who are racists, who thinks they are better than others, the same people who are also hungry for power, the parasites of humanity… F**KERS~

Oh BTW Merry Christmas… LoL

I’ve always wondered whether the news that the reporters ran in the tabloids are actual fact or fiction, or rather fact littered with fiction or even fact totally rewritten into fiction. Personally i like to write myself, as shown in this blog, i’d like nothing more than random rambles on unorthodox topics. The newspapers reports of robberies, accidents, murders, rape, abuse, drug bust… to me it feels so umm.. fictious, i guess its just a defence mechanism of mine when it comes to certain things that i dont really understand or trust. I love reading the papers, and i truly enjoy reading articles that are meticulously written to allow the readers to feel the same feelings he or she had while writting the article itself. In the papers, foreign writers deduce their well thought out ideas and how they look upon a certain topic or how they felt about a certain political figure, you know the one that has speech impediment. Though not exactly brash and rude, they exude their opinions in a well mannered and gentleman or lady-like manner, staright foward, yet socially acceptable. =)

Socially Acceptable: How the fuck do you define that? Seriously! Is a person with extensive tattoos on his body and multiple piercings on his face and odd areas of his body deem socially acceptable? Or how about a well groomed gentleman, well dressed in suit and tie, shiny shoes, yet holding a bottle of Smirnoff Red vodka while working around town? I hate the fact that everyone on this planet has to go through this sort of labelleing at a point is his or her’s life, whether you’re socially acceptable. Through your physical looks others try to weight and judge who you are and how the fuck you feel and what you do. Dont you just hate that? So a guy walking around with booze is deemed a drunkard? A scum of society? Or just a guy who dont give a fuck and enjoys a cold one on a hot day? A good looking guy, well dressed in fresh, crisp, well ironed clothes. What is he? a perfect gentleman? He might be a serial killer underneath all that grooming. Wolf in sheep’s clothing. Why must how we look judge who we are? 2005 is coming, and i hope this monotype of labelling a human being is soon to be forgotten. Its working well in western societies, physical outlook does not measure up to what you can and will do with of course the right incentives. I live in an asian society, where life is more conservative: you cant walk outside without your clothes off, you cant walk around town with a can of beer in your hand, you cant have too many piercings, tattoos are no-no’s or you might be labeled as a gangster. The list goes on. sigh~

Life is precious rite? You only have one chance in living so do your best and enjoy the best that you can. Everyone tells me that, and the same people that told me to do what i want when i want (to a certain degree that is) tells me NOT to do the things that they asked me to do! Hipocrites? You be the judge. =)