I may sound somewhat cryptic, but accept the way I am! I would not prefer to be any different. Bye Bye … Do I say Blackbird or Miss American Pie. There was light. There was a blinding light. There was lightning pace. There was a mind’s ongoing race. But Alas, the thread could not pull up the Blackbird or the American Pie.

Running fast. Who knows how long will this last. Singing the Cryptic Blues with Glory. This is my same old Cryptic Story.

I dunno where it all ends. The endless surprises by the fiend. Freeing up my disk space, to buy time for the mind’s race.

The blinding lights flicker now and then. Where do I go when there is no lane? I have been to hell, but I got a glimpse of heaven… Just a few aeons (they do seem like aeons) back, there was a streak of flashing light, full on track.

But now it seems like, all was not meant to be. Bye Bye … Do I say Blackbird or Miss American Pie… Nothing was and never is meant to be.

There was a blinding light. There was lightning pace. There was a mind’s ongoing race. Nothing was meant to be. Nothing is ever meant to be.

Pardon all, if I do sound cryptic but the mystic trait of the cryptic race is an ongoing thing. Cryptic Blues will always be, like it was born to be…

I have two computers. A five year old laptop, still going strong with the original operating system installed on it. It is pretty bare in terms of ad ons and other apps on it, but it is functional. It works as a writing implement and as a way to show vids (via the HD or the DVD drive) on the go. I also have a newer, flashier desktop, just over a year old, with all the original bits, plus lots of funky ad ons. It really is a souped up machine.

Anyhow, switched on my laptop this morning to do my blog and when logging into gimpspace, (that link will soon no longer work) I got this message:

All good things come to an end. My computer is no longer cool enough to hang out with the hip young things and Tom. So sod it, I can no longer be bothered with myspace. It looks like another ‘bye-bye’ alongside my facebook exit. But unlike the facebook drop out, this has been forced upon me by myspace itself. I was quite happy to keep the account ticking over and to copy and paste my blog onto my profile but as I have no urgent need to upgrade my laptop, then my hand is forced and I must say toodles to ‘Tom & Co’.

Interestingly, ‘myspace’ gave me my first outlet online. Long before I actually ‘made’ my own websites, or even got blogging seriously, my outlet to the wider world was via myspace. It is with a slight twinge that I am deleting this account, but with regards to the bigger picture, who really cares? My laptop has outlived my gimpspace account. Let us see what else it outlives…

I really love this song…

…from Nightwish

It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower
But the flower that forsakes the tree
Someday I’ll learn to love these scars
Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words

…How blind can you be, don’t you see…
…that the gambler lost all he does not have…

Heelloo world!Nu am mai postat de mult pe acest blog, din cauza timpului.Am fost ocupata cu scoala si alte chestii..:D..dar o sa incep sa postez din nou de acum!
Pentru un nou inceput..nu stiu ce as putea sa va mai spun…ramane sa ne citim de acum incolo..Good-Bye now!:*

Bye Oprah… well not yet anyways…. you have enriched Americans over the last two decades with information and riches we are all better for!

(Date: 26th December, 2009)

Our top headline today, Switzerland is no more. The Large Hadron Collider has actually worked.

It produced a black hole and swallowed up the tiny mountain state in Western Europe, cuckoo clocks and all. At the time all the investment bankers, lawyers and tax dodgers of the western world were holidaying in their chalets in the country formerly known as Switzerland. They all got sucked up and vanished too.

Spontaneous celebrations are occurring in cities around the world as ordinary people take to the streets in order to mark the passing of the most reviled people on Earth.

The scientists behind the project are being hailed as heroes as they singlehandedly have wiped out centuries of nepotism and injustice in the flick of a switch. A spokesman for the group of doctors and professors behind the LHC told this blog:

‘I love it when a plan comes together’.

One Year
—————-

one year can teach you alot
one year is all you’ve got
to either save what you won
or to lose it all in one go

one year will show you many colours
of who you thought were winners
one year is what i needed to figure
what is smaller and which is bigger

one year is all it took
for you to have mistook
and now you turn and look
at what for granted you took

one year indeed is how long
it took me to write this song
and it can be a mile long
to remind me of what i did wrong

one year has turned me into an addict
forgive me but i’ve fallen very deep
if you dont pay attention, you’ll be kicked
and from everyone you knew, you’ll be freed

one year passed by rather slowly
not for you but for me really
every single day was a long sad story
now here i am on the hundredth storey

one year passed before i realised
that all the good good guys
to whom i said my final byes
had actually only lied

one year ago i saw her the last time
and it feels funny to know she’s fine
one more year is probably the deadline
for me to return to the starting line

one year has killed the very reason
for which i was trying to reason
my existance, season after season
one year is a big book of lessons

one year is only 365 days
each day stealing some rays
that i thought i would have always
now gray, no matter what anyone says

one year passed and i’ve found myself
i knew all along i was a poet
but one year taught me that
i can only write blues and sad

i guess it was meant to be
one year has indeed killed
the indian poet who already
died one year ago,.. when he lost everything

-dex (15/11/09)

This blog won’t publish any posts, because the name of this blog is ‘rath in london’. Of course, this doesn’t mean that I’m not in London anymore.

I think the life in London is also good, but there is no difference among these continents.

I’m doing many activities in here, but there are no special things related to London. This makes me to close this blog.

Okay, you could say like “Why do you close this blog? You still can manage this blog after modifying the name of this blog!”.

Well, I’m not familiar with wordpress.com, and don’t have intention to keep the URL of this blog.

Sorry. Bye, Bye.

Today, is a sad day. Well, sad for me, anyway, so, today, my posts will be serious. Feel free to not read today, cuz they’ll probably be miserable, and if you don’t wanna feel miserable or get depressed, its probably a good idea not to carry on reading.

So, I’d like to say R.I.P. Sady Xx. my doggie. he collapsed this morning and we took him to the vet but he’s to old to have anything done to him so he’s gonna be put down at 12:45pm.

I can’t stop crying. kinda stupid, maybe… I don’t know. he’s been with us a long time, so it’s so fucking hard to imagine life without him now.

I want a hug.

But I want to be alone.

I’m so confused now. I never even said bye to him.

I wonder, do dogs go to heaven? but then I keep thinking no, cuz i don’t beleive in heaven, but at the same time I realy hope they do because its so hard to think he’s just gone.

So much happens, and now its just starting to all blur together. urgh.

I’ll probably post something better later.

Xx.

A skydiver’s parachute fails to open as he plunges towards earth, making what he thinks are his last words.

flag of the whiskey rebellion

Still at work, totally sleep depped.  Depped: I say it, but I know it isn’t a word.  Meh.

I just said goodbye to the man who cleans the office every night.  We’ve talked a lot randomly over the years… he’s been working here as long as I have, and I’m often the only person left in the office when he’s making the rounds.  I’ve worked so late so many times, he finally stopped asking me to turn out the 2nd floor lights on my way out the door.

I work from home on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Fridays, but my boss and office mate are only in on Mondays and Wednesdays.  This being the only day of the week that we overlap, I said goodbye to both of them today.  I’m sure I’ll talk to both of them next week, but it’s very surreal saying goodbye, knowing I may never see either of them again.

I find it interesting that saying goodbye to the man who cleans after hours was harder than parting with my boss or office mate.  He made a couple of expressions and gestures that were somewhere between exasperated and verklempt.  It’s a weird half friendship we have… we don’t even know each others’ names, but we like each other.  I’ll miss our short, late night conversations.

He high fived me goodbye.  I hate that I don’t know his name.

our star bleacheth

Durante la preparación de “Viajes con mi tía”, George Cukor, su director, pidió que le trajesen a ese actor español que parecía un tipo normal, siempre vestido de negro con sombrero y bigote, para interpretar un pequeño papel en la película. Un papel con demasiados pocos minutos en pantalla para el talento de José Luis López Vázquez. Algo que a él no le afectó. Siempre se creyó un secundario sin derecho a primero planos.

Agustín González dijo de él que era un hombre humilde, un gran actor y un mejor amigo. Algo que podía decir de muy pocas personas. El día que a José Luis López Vázquez  se le concedió el Goya honorífico (nunca lo ganó de otro modo), recordó a González en su discurso de agradecimiento con un breve y demoledor: “Hoy recibo el premio que él nunca ganó”.

Ayer fue un día de luto para miles de sesentonas suecas y a-le-ma-nas con las que Landa y él trataron algún día de ligar siempre sin éxito. El mejor símil de la España de la miseria consistía en enfrentarles con mujeres casi mitológicas a las que con dificultad llegaban a los pechos. Fue un día de luto para todos los que alguna vez disfrutamos de sus gestos excesivos y su voz segmentada.

Buen viaje, maestro.

Mauritania pull out of the preliminary round of qualifying for the African Nations Championship, leaving Sierra Leone to face Senegal…. From BBC News. Full story

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Aside from some disgusting camera angles during the Vikings/Packers broadcast (which seemed to show every nose blow of Brett Favre throughout the entire game) the weekend of football was an interesting one, so lets not waste any time here we go…

• The “Bye Week Broncos” failed to continue their success on the road after getting picked apart by the “Roughhouse Ravens”
• I’ll check your Slaton fumble (AGAIN), but next round I’m raising you 3 Moats touchdowns
• Bears are brown, but Browns are not bears, obviously this explains the 30-9 thrashing
• Obviously, Seahawks cannot tackles Cowboys
• Goinnnng, Goinnng, GINN!
• Week 8 MVP: Matt Stover, Also: Alex Smih throws another inside post route for a TD to Vernon Davis
• Told ya, DeSean and LeSean light up the G-Men, Eli Mannings accuracy for Iggles helped a bit though
• “Welcome to the greatest” ground show “on turf!”, with a little bit of  defensive woes thrown in
• LT LT, once for each of his touchdowns
• How’s that party going Tennessee???
• Aaron Rodgers was looking for redemption….on his back
• Carolina must’ve remembered that wins do not come on the arm of Delhomme, 14 pass attempts, 40 rushes

Now I have some insights, comments, and some inside information for everyone:

• How’s it feel Rollins, how’s it feel to have the sense of a possible victory snatched away with 2 outs
• I don’t have the interest to lookup how to spell his name, but why isnt the Italian Denilo Galinari on the floor more? And why is he only taking 15 arc shots a game? And why does he shoot the way he does? And why doesn’t the Earth spin the other way? Do these answers lie in the depths of the bathrooms of Australia?
• This just in, Brady threw for 43 touchdowns against his practice squad yesterday. They were trying to teach younger players coverage schemes, but Brady felt no remorse.
• This just in, Brady is not nice.
• When are the Jets going to wear their colors again?
• Can Cliff Lee throw 27 more shutout innings this postseason? He might need toooo!

Didn’t I tell you it was an exciting weekend?! Well it’s only going to get better come tonight. Drew Brees on Monday Night Football, is anyone else hyped as much as I am? Fantasy wise maybe not, only because i need him to throw for many yards and many touchdowns, but as a football fan I’m sure there are plenty of you! So let’s break out those Saints jerseys, even those Falcons jerseys, and look forward to a copiousness (http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/copious) of points!!

Good luck in all of your future endeav–HAHAHA! I couldn’t even get it out!

Hurry up and disappear already, old man!

Only dickbags stand like that,

-Shady

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