morgueville,heartland living.

over the ages of Man, some things never change. well i guess it's some sort of biological destiny that Man is always fighting. it's a weird world. it seems virtually impossible to sit down, sip afternoon tea and nibble scones whilst trying to talk peace and sense. and since forever, Man judge Man from his cover, hardly ever underneath. though all the same with a different color coating, and different ways of believing the One above, the one who wins get rid of those who loses or accused of being the scum of the universe polluting the air we're breathing more dreadful than CFC causing a hole at the antartica skies.

how now, do you try to make peace without shedding a blood or breaking the tear duct?

i believed, that everyone should watch The Sound of Music from the time they can watch Sesame Streets. this flick should be able to brainwash generally 50% of hatred thoughts in us before we reach adolescence. The green fields, blue skies, julie andrew's singing, etcetera, etcetera, can, in one way or another, bring out the sob in us.

ooh. i just watched roman polanski's the pianist yesterday.