Thursday, November 23, 2006

Mr Mc.Graw

I always thought he was a corny guy, well he is (what's up with the cowboy hat and southern drawl but that's besides the point). Except that I love this song of his.

He said I was in my early forties, with a lot of life before me
And one moment came that stopped me on a dime
I spent most of the next days, looking at the x-rays
Talking bout' the options and talking bout' sweet times.
I asked him when it sank in, that this might really be the real end
How's it hit 'cha when you get that kind of news?
Man what did ya do?
He said


I went skydiving
I went rocky mountain climbing
I went two point seven seconds on a bull named Fu Man Chu
And I loved deeper
And I spoke sweeter
And I gave forgiveness I'd been denyin'
And he said some day I hope you get the chance
To live like you were dyin'


He said I was finally the husband, that most the time I wasn't
And I became a friend, a friend would like to have
And all of a sudden goin' fishin, wasn't such an imposition
And I went three times that year I lost my dad
Well I finally read the good book, and I took a good long hard look
At what I'd do if I could do it all again
And then


I went skydiving
I went rocky mountain climbing
I went two point seven seconds on a bull named Fu Man Shu
And I loved deeper
And I spoke sweeter
And I gave forgiveness I'd been denyin'
And he said some day I hope you get the chance
To live like you were dyin'


Like tomorrow was the end
And ya got eternity to think about what to do with it
What should you do with it
What can I do with it
What would I do with it

Skydiving
I went rocky mountain climbing
I went two point seven seconds on a bull named Fu Man Chu
And man I loved deeper
And I spoke sweeter
And I watched an eagle as it was flyin'
And he said some day I hope you get the chance
To live like you were dyin'

I really really really REALLY COULD do with some gunbound right now.
It just seems that when I'm supposed to be at home, people find all sorts of things to entertain themselves. Suddenly EVERYONE's going out. When I could actually go out then EVERYONE's at home and don't wanna go out.

Grinning Goat at 11/23/2006 06:42:00 PM pontificated

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{buzzz out}

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Not really Confucius material

"Change what you cannot accept, accept what you cannot change"

I guess most of the time people are not wise because they cannot change what they cannot accept and they cannot accept what they cannot change. It's a no-go dead zone.
I cannot accept that I have to coop up myself to study yet I cannot change the fact that I have to. There, would some wise ass please guide my sorry soul?

Grinning Goat at 11/21/2006 12:58:00 AM pontificated

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{buzzz out}

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Erhh

B: hey great you're going to thailand, bring me back a transvestite
R: sure, I'll try to fit him in my luggage

Grinning Goat at 11/11/2006 12:32:00 AM pontificated

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{buzzz out}

Monday, November 06, 2006

Cheeky

R: Ono, Wedy asked if I'm hot. Course I'm hot
Ono: Stupid, she was asking for your brother
R: what the

Grinning Goat at 11/06/2006 08:43:00 PM pontificated

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{buzzz out}

Thursday, November 02, 2006

I fear

What's going to kill me, in the end is not atherosclerosis, heart attack or a bad back. In the end, what's going to kill me is pessimism.

It's enough dose to last me a lifetime.

All a teacher has to do to make images in his students' mind is to order them not to think about grassland.

DO NOT THINK ABOUT THE GRASSLAND. And a grassland would appear in their head.
DO NOT THINK ABOUT COWS. ANd suddenly there'll be a cow in the grassland.
So now you can see why a DO NOT TALK IN CLASS gets the kind of response it gets.

I can't think about death now. And the more I know I must not think about it, the more I would think about it.

I can't deal with the prospect of death. How do adults do that? DOes anyone ever?

I would trade place. I want to trade place. But wanting something and actually getting it is an entirely different matter, no?
It's hard to look strong when you're weak. When you know you're supposed to look strong.

Silence is best. Because then the tears won't run.

Grinning Goat at 11/02/2006 11:47:00 PM pontificated

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{buzzz out}

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

oh yea

Hmmm hold on, I'm arranging with God as to the time I'll be having an emergency. And it seems like the emergency can only come at 3.30. Latest by 3.45

If I were to be a doctor one day, I would bother about traffic. Oh yes I would.

Grinning Goat at 11/01/2006 03:13:00 PM pontificated

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{buzzz out}