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Sycophantic rage
...yeh the title actually has nothing to do with what I am writing about today. I just like the word sycophantic, it has pscho connotations. I love a bit of psychosis. Anyway back to my problem. I am having alot of trouble writing at moment which is rather a large problem as that is the......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-02 16:35:00 | Rating:

| Views: 49 | Comments: 0 | Tags: Musing age stuff

Mish Mash
I just dont know what to do with myself! But hopefully some day I will, optomism that is the order of the day! ...Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-02 17:15:00 | Rating:

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There she was
Last night I watched this really interesting program on television about internet, and children. It was crazy, I mean the internet first rose to a level of recognition in around what? 1996, I really started to use it when I was in year 8 and 9 so 96 / 97 but it has changed and develped so much......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-03 06:05:00 | Rating:

| Views: 81 | Comments: 0 | Tags: opinion internet social

Job Interview
I went for a job interview today, I have only ever attended one interview before, so I was very nervous, the problem was I apparently was not very good at hiding my nerves. The interviewer seemed really positive but now I am so worried about what she thinks about me that I can't relax. The worst......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-07 03:17:42 | Rating:

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Poem 3
drifting...waning...waxing the velvet centre of our time swinging...singing...lullaby bursting...streaming...growing The Goddess of our waking hours rising...singing...surrounding behind and above and below and inside intwined and emerging from within and without the......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-07 03:29:00 | Rating:

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sometimes I think...
There was a girl, and she dreamed of all she would become. And I say would, because we all makes choices and our dreams we will have a role in the formation of our future. the places she would go, the feelings she would experience, the smells sensations and tastes the world would......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-08 08:48:35 | Rating:

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Blanc Noir
See me. Feel me. Blanc twice, Noir always? ubiquity and nothingness. my paradigm is an an anacronism. touch me. want me, I need that now. Listen. Senseless, uninspired. you just don't know, couched in my dispare ... combusted in poles Blanc, noir dread!......Read More

Posted on: 2008-04-08 09:04:15 | Rating:

| Views: 60 | Comments: 0 | Tags: Discrimination

For my mum
If you would stay, I could go on. If you would hold me forever, I could go on. If I could just glimps you, out of the corner of my eye, I could go on. But you cannot say, I can't go on. You cannot hold me, but I have to go on. For with out me, you will be......Read More