Because I am the orbiting moon
You will always remain as Earth
Saturday, June 6, 2009 // 4:54 AM

Kids.Children. or little brats as I AFFECTIONATELY call em.
Why is it they have this unfailing ability to ask things out of the blue? you might tell me its because of their innocence.


Now you'll be asking me, what's the problem here?
Well, more than once, I've come across the juncture of telling them uncomfortable truths or facts that is supposedly the responsibility of a PARENT. They ask me questions I shouldnt be answering. Worse still, they seem so sincerely interested in what I have to say.
Honestly, i'm not used to having people hanging on to me for every word. The feeling is unnerving.

It's unnerving because I feel like A PARENT when I'm around them. They'd scream,shout or run in circles like crazy rats and then end up exhausting themselves (hehe)..and then before I know it, I'm already acting like a parent..telling them to do this and that. Mind you, this happens to kids I dont even know..the parent even thanks me but I'd really wish they didnt.

Someone give me kid management lessons. Just make sure you dont turn me into a psycho after that.

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I found my brother's blog and my sister found mine! haha.
Now here's a quote from his blog that I'd like to share with all of you. It truly explains how I feel about most people these days.

SLUG ALONG.

At about 1am this morning, as I doing prowling at work, I saw a poor little lost slug on the 2nd floor inching along. My first instinct was to pick it up and put it back onto grass patch. Then I remembered the harshness of mother nature... what with spiders, army ants, birds. So I figured the slug was safer on that dusty landing and watched it for a bit as it made it's way to a small puddle of water.

Just like so many humans.... lost in the concrete jungle. Without cause, without direction.

I'll be back when you call me; no need to say goodbye

In the words of another
If we were all the kings and queens
I'd probably be your only servant in this world

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