“Relationships are made of glass” said my eccentric roomie in one of his not-so-rare poetic moods... “they are difficult to make, but easy to break.”
Generally I turn a deaf ear to these cheesy lines from my lyrical friend... but not this time. This time I couldn’t help but muse upon his choice of words and chuckle. How wrong he was.
Point 1 : Making glass is not at all difficult. Ask any Chemical Engineering graduate who is worth his salt... and he’ll explain to you the entire process along with the Design Requirements and Thermodynamic Considerations. It’s just glass.
Point 2 : Breaking up is not that easy. Period.
We have officially called it off... our raisons d'ĂȘtre being too many. In fact, it’s been six months since we decided to crawl out of each other’s lives. Six painful months of consciously trying to keep myself from thinking about her... and I’m getting nowhere.
You see, breaking up is not that easy.
Five years ago... I fell in love with a goddess. For richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, for better or worse... till death do us part.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Monday, April 24, 2006
Get On With It...
Ok, so I’m a software engineer... and as much as I would love to hold somebody’s head down under water, the truth is... I can’t. Like the many other things I’m forbidden to do… ignore the 6:30 a.m. alarm every morning... enjoy the feeling of sweat trickling down the back of my shirt… have a social life outside my cramped cubicle space. I can’t.
Am I complaining? No... the fat paycheck I receive on the 30th of each month forbids me to do that too.
Welcome to my life.
Am I complaining? No... the fat paycheck I receive on the 30th of each month forbids me to do that too.
Welcome to my life.
Thursday, April 20, 2006
The First Step
Blog... short for weblog... can be defined as an online personal journal... a frequent, chronological publication of personal thoughts, reflections, comments etc.
To me, it is that funny sound you hear when you are forcefully holding someone’s head under water trying to drown him.
BLOG-BLOG-BLOG...
Silence.
To me, it is that funny sound you hear when you are forcefully holding someone’s head under water trying to drown him.
BLOG-BLOG-BLOG...
Silence.
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
ARCTOPHYLAX
Arctophylax, the guardian of Arctos, was the ancient name of Arcturus (as referred to in Psalm 96:13)... the name of the brightest star in the Great Bear constellation.
It is pictured as a man walking rapidly, with a spear in his right hand and a sickle in his left hand.
Behind, and seeming to urge on the Bear,
Arctophylax, on earth Bootes named,
Sheds over the Arctic car his silver light.
The Greeks called this star Bo-otes, derived from the Hebrew root 'Bo' which means 'come'.
For He cometh,
For He cometh to judge the earth;
He shall judge the world in righteousness,
And the people with His truth.
It is pictured as a man walking rapidly, with a spear in his right hand and a sickle in his left hand.
Behind, and seeming to urge on the Bear,
Arctophylax, on earth Bootes named,
Sheds over the Arctic car his silver light.
The Greeks called this star Bo-otes, derived from the Hebrew root 'Bo' which means 'come'.
For He cometh,
For He cometh to judge the earth;
He shall judge the world in righteousness,
And the people with His truth.
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