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Friday, October 27, 2006 For a start, my brother was insisting i begin a new blogging experience, as i was not trendy enough. What he failed to grasp is that i have been literally in the blogosphere for a while, just not that frequent nor that funny. So here I am, on a new portal, and here is to the technologically challenged me, hoping to add some pictures and life to the horrendous word counts on my previous blog entries. ~ ~ I read about the impending execution of the man who was judged guilty of murder. The little girl obviously did not deserve her untimely demise, but it is undoubtably sad to see her alleged assailant go down with her. It is always unjust when the old have to see their younger off at their final destination, and destiny is a cruel mistress. Life goes on, and we all learn something more each day. Sometimes, the living suffers the most, whilst the dead trods on. Preparing for death is something we do not want to think about, yet spend the least time anticipating it. In a way, the man was probably well aware of the appeal system, and most likely ritually prepared, so may he go in peace. The important thing is closure, which happens to be the irony of law. ~ ~ Some have obviously chosen to go out, if we allow for theatrical impact, in a dramatic fashion. Getting run over must be no easy thought and to follow it through, is indeed an action of utmost despondence. On one hand, there are many like situations in this little island, that remain much naked to the public eye, as we choose to gloss over with positives. A martyr is often the pseudonym for "the only choice". Indeed, this incident must not be seen as an unintended consequence, but as a feedback to the various mechanisms, amidst the chasms of widening inequality. Most, we must examine what we call life, and why it becomes untenable to some; at the expense of others. In the end, any source of life simply leads to the same path. Salvation if we believe it, eternal comatose if we believe otherwise. ~ ~ We have become technologically superior, but emotionally devoid. Perhaps we are walking the path of cyborgs, where we wire ourselves, lose ourselves in waves of technology and arm ourselves silly with gadgets of convenience. We sometimes think that a sms, a phone call is all we need to convey instructions, and the net is home to the world. We work too hard at making ourselves mindless. ~ ~ One could probably start by looking around your place. The mums and dads at home are probably just waiting around for something to happen, and it ain't technology. They may be naggy, but it beats an automation anyday. Life is short, and some things just can't wait. One can probably catch up with technology somehow, and money is just transient (but not unimportant), but once any of your loved ones pass you by, you cannot catch it. Remorse is a byword, but why should we regret, if our daily lives are ours to own and command from the moment we choose to? Choose honey over money over coney (dog). ~ ~ Be happier for who you are, not for what you want to do. weijie froze in time on 27.10.06

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