...Oh and since when did Irony become just?

...all the world is a stage, as per Shakespeare.
Thus, not all isn't as true as what it seem.
We get the truth the way we perceive it.
We pad it if it blows hard;
We sweeten it if it bitters.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

"my girl's in the next room, sometimes i wish it was you"..

"honey why you calling me so late? It's kinda hard to talk right now..."



and the song continues

"my girl's in the next room, sometimes I wish it was you.."



....I WONDER HOW THE GIRL IN THE OTHER ROOM FEELS ABOUT THIS...
I guess, when I get lucky to be a lawyer.. Family Law would be a very lucrative  business... but to think that  a lot get hooked up  and their partner go astray  for a  meager reason that they're bored, or that they don't really love the person they are with because it's not the person they really want to SHAPE into.. .I think that is plain twisted thinking, and selfish too.

Doctor Phil must start breeding tons of his kind into this world.....

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