Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Sour Balls

After I'm dead I'd rather have people ask why I have no monument than why I have one.
-- Cato the Elder

Employee Recognition day. Frustrated 'cause got none.
I think the object of the game is to flaunt and thicken your broth, all cosmetic, and frankly, pathetic. Der Supervisor got the award..no, really I'm happy...not that because she got it, but because she credited us for it, and that makes a mighty big difference.
Today, out of the multitudes of bogus awardees, before me stands a decent one.
Der Supervisor deserves our love....p.s. my grapes aint that bloody sour 'eh?

Friday, February 18, 2005

The Mocking Past

Tis the time when Principles become the root of suffering,
a time when Idealism is stained with the politics of needs.
It is now that Religion, again is used for destroying.
Murder, devastation and hatred, believed to be noble deeds.

It is this time that we regress to the old verse,
when justice becomes again, "An eye for an Eye".
Whilst the morals of man is in full reverse,
all the grandeur of our advances are but a sigh.

With our puny claims as the greatest of all generations,
dear History had just been repeated.
The kings and gods of time forgotten laughs at our dellusions,
for we have never really left off from where we started.

Wednesday, February 02, 2005

Made by Two

They were dysfunctional.
They werent together, but they were always there.
I dont really know Ginko enough , but she tried.
Nick is funny and we have common friends and buddies.
I became like them in some ways...I tried to pick only the good stuff.
Despite a disability, I was not cradled with compassion...
They held back, knowing well that helping me will only render me brittle in life.
That, I say to the world is Love. To the two, a good person i became because of you.