Just another funny thought.

The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends.I mean, life is tough and it takes alot of your time.What do you get at the end of it?A Death. What's that, a bonus?!? Think the life cycle shooting backwards..now that makes sense.You should die first,get it out of the way. Then you go live in an old age home. You get kicked out of being too healthy,go collect your pension,then,when you start work,you get a gold watch on your first day.You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You drink alcohol,you party and you get ready for High School.You go to primary school,you become a kid,you play, you have no responsibilities,you become a li'l baby.You go back,spend your last nine months floating with luxuries like central heating,spa,room service on tap,then you finish off as an orgasm.. LOL!!

Something Candid.

It's been quite a while since I actually forced myself to sit and log in to my homepage,which once was something I enjoyed as a hobby has been completely neglected now.Change is said to occur to bring back the equilibrium,and so i hereby stand a changed person.
After 34 minutes ,the blinking screen saver, an empty cup of coffee and a blank mind i realized to better write something and start it all over again. Yes I shall be back.

tHe GrEat NoRtH iNdIan ExPeDiTiOn(coming soon...watch out for this space)

Each time you leave the cosseted and hygienic world of towns and take yourself into the hills you go through a series of staged transformations - a kind of gentle descent into squalor - and each time it is as if you have never done it before. At the end of the first day, you feel mildly, self-consciously, grubby; by the second day, disgustingly so; by the third you are beyond caring; by the fourth you have forgotten what it is like not to be like this. Hunger, too, follows a defined pattern. On the first night your are starving for your noodles; on the second night you are starving but wish it wasn't noodles; on the third night you don't want the noodles but know you had better eat something; by the fourth you have no appetite at all but just eat because that is what you do at this time of day. I can't explain it, but it's strangely agreeable....