The mind of one very complicated entity

Thursday, August 11, 2005

EL PARADISE
It's funny how you only think of blue skies and el paradise when the skies are murky and you're a tad bit hungry.

BLUE SKIES
Seem so distant. However, with this picture and the Outrun 2 Soundtrack you can work wonders.
Yet another excuse to post pointless pictures I know. But I really "can't stop till I get enough".

THE RETURN OF EVERYTHING.
Since my last post about 2 decades or so ago, many updates that should be in this blog aren't. First of all to commemorate the return of "activity" to this blog, look at the brilliant new redesign! It's made utterly sexier and lovely. A bit like hot british girls. Which is a bit like the weather currently. The return of the haze in it's purest form ever so far, the superbly dubbed "super-haze" is here! Makes everything look like we live in the highlands and makes everything smell like someone was actively burning your pants.

Now if any of you keen readers would know a while back I said that a change in weather was inevitable and perhaps this is the start of the whole apocalyptic shift theory. Guess what? It's started hailing somewhere in USJ or something. They blame the haze but I think otherwise. About a month back you'd probably not fail to notice the migrating moth phenomenon (or "Mi MoP") where just thousands of devilspawn just invaded the city. I thought the moon would turn red (it did btw) and the whole armageddon engine would start itself. I might not have been that wrong. First of all, there's the whole migration thing. And they would indeed only migrate because something's happened to their natural habitats. I sense a government conspiracy. Then now there's the super haze and hail stormish phenomena. If it really isn't natural progression of human advancement I'm not sure what to call it. I would get a boat if I were you. Next come the rain and floods. I'm currently hoping for sunny blue skies so I can gun down a highway with my sunnies on. This brings me to the return of the silver legend. It's here and while I've been trying to replicate some emotions found in the year 2000 with the 180R project, the haze and more likely financial constraints have paused all action. So here I am at 3:36pm listening to Coldplay's "low" and it's really quite surreal these current days. Intriguing as well. That brings me to the return of the semester. Which really sucks. Because it's a breakdown of a well laid out plan in return of a dodgier one. A much, much dodgier one. Till the next post.