Paradisiacal

Raking the aged, recovering its status, how can one ever inquire paradise? Reflections of one's botchery, repeating itself yet urging for a correction which answer still lies within. We don't even know if it exists so. External and internal, why are we always that medium of fatality? Many seek a different role in life, pending all the 'what ifs'.

Assumption can lead us very far in life, be it a source of motivation or be it the one which fails us.

Conversationist

Conversationists

I don't like it when strangers come up to me saying hi and expect me to continue the conversation like we are some childhood buddies. (I'm refering to msn if you don't know which kind of conversation I'm commenting about.) These peeps always popped up with a hi and nothing else, so normal human reaction will be 'yes?', thinking that he might have something in mind to talk about. Hm.. ok, put it this way, even if you can't think of a single bit of stuff to talk about, don't work out lines like 'describe yourself'. I'm not attending some interviews, and that's not the right question to start about in the first place. Some peeps who can connect with me or rather move on to a topic with me without difficulty, I call them good conversationists. Hm.. so, if I'm like replying in the ratio of 1:10, most probably I'm not keen with this conversation at all. And! Most important of all! Don't attempt again!

kiwi