In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Boxing Day

Written by Yane at 1:39 PM
Boxing Day

I don't know how this day is formed but it kinda fits what i wanna do now. I want to box someone!

Okay. Before i start ranting, i better say Merry Xmas to everyone who i didn't sms.

I always like to be right about my decisions and predictions. On the contrary, sometimes i hope someone proves me wrong. Then things would be better. But no. Of all times, people want to prove me right when i hope it's wrong and vice versa.

I wanna be upset but technically i can't because i saw it coming. So why should i be a least bit disappointed? On the other hand, i put faith in people so i actually can be upset.

Hey. It sucks to be right most of the time :) / :( Ugggh. It is so confusing.

My faith in people slowly diminished as the day grows by whether or not these people mattered to me.

I guess in the end i have no faith in anything. No faith in religion, no faith in people and no faith in close ones. At least i have faith in myself. It's not that bad right?

Not all people learn to behave themselves too. Doesn't mean they are on holiday they get to be released like loose cannons or monkeys. Come on! You are an adult. Geez. Grow up.