Thursday, July 21, 2005

craps

I had bitter gourd for dinner and Asster said that I am a man of bitterness. The bitter gourd was extremely bitter that it led me to believe that I am a man of bitterness after all. So it seems that fate between me and that vege has been sealed in heavens that whenever I eat them, I am able to trace back my roots of such tasteless choice.

But the reason I eat bitter gourd is because they are power-packed with shits essential to my body, which is always low on minerals due to my ever-thirsty esophagus. The alarming rate of me raising the floodgate to squelch any desertification agenda of my internal organs deserves some attention. Anybody can tell why am I getting so dehydrated?

Soon after dinner, the issue of the gifted students society surfaced. I strongly believe that a fellowship or rather a communion of some sort is seriously needed for these brilliant minds. They could come together and crank up some solutions that might reverse or undeep the deep shits happening around. These ppl have the brains to explore unchartered territory of the future, paving ways for liberal ideologies, enacting new radical laws for peace and maybe coming up with an updated edition of Kama Sutra.

It is good to see that there's such society formed out there replacing the aged secret societies once dominated by real geniuses. I am crossing my fingers and expecting a myriad of technologies, patents, inventions, laws, decrees, ideologies and witty sex pose popping out soon.

I do hope this society thing works out, in Malaysia, else it will be just some futile blatant appeal to vanity with a price tag for these huge brains.

If only we could imprison these huge brains and tap their brain power through organic grid computing, I think this world will always have a better tomorrow. Their brains could be some power field besides than just a CPU. Cold fusion will be the last decade technology. Ok, enough of shits unleashed off my ass. Time to do some revision before someone decides to crack my skull to see if there's anything left inside.

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