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Wednesday, July 8, 2009

when the state of emoness overtakes us, it always compel us to post some sort of a food for thought post.

anyway, today's food for thought is the issue of power. while hardship wroughts our ability to tolerate and pushes the threshold of which we can withstand, it is power that tests our footing. some people, like the girl in exorcists, uncannily possess the ability for their heads to turn a hundred and eighty degrees , back, on the very people who saw them through their low times when power falls in their hands. with them, my total, complete scorn and contempt finds its place. while ungratefulness 'never really did ever really rub me the wrong way, indirect insolence does and all i can say is one mighty a r g hhhhhhhh! i tell you all on some random day but its sad la, when people forget their friendship and take to friendshit instead. while such happenings in close relations may dampen your perspective and good opinion of friendship and goodness, i'd say that life and its change, people, with their circumstances are always subjected to changes. so if you don't know quite so well who you really are, its easy to for your surroundings and (bad) people(who don't knwo you well) tell you who you are not and therein lies the change in the face of external pressure.

yea, food for thought