Friday, February 02, 2007

microsoft vista, equation of fart, prayer of st. francis

nearly a month ago, accidentally i stumbled upon a hidden "shortcut" via metacafe.com of how to upgrade my OS. it says,"experience vista before anyone else". hehe. eventually, i did. although still having xp as my OS, i'm enjoying all the features of Vista. similar to a full-fledged, newly-launched Vista OS by Microsoft. one good thing, you'll have an iMac-like dock showing your handpicked, preferred docklets as shortcuts. ask me for the site, if you're interested.

i discovered this during my visit in one of those stalls, doing my number two. problems are just like fart. why?, you may ask.
first-don't keep it inside, find a suitable place (or trustworthy friends for problems) to let it out.
you'll end up embarrassed if not. better be good with your judgment of a suitable place and a trustworthy friend.

second-harmful to keep it inside. there's more room on the outside. isn't it relieving?

third-the longer you keep it inside the worse the problem might turn to be (remember that
foul-smelling odor in that elevator, that's exactly my point!) (bugger must've fermented
the issue!)

and finally, i've reached the 2nd quarter of angels and demons. true enough that once you started reading, it's very, very difficult to find the courage to put it down. all this while, i'm aware of a song by sarah mclachlan, grave prayer of st. francis. thankfully, it was explained in that superb book. it goes like this (please correct me if i'm wrong) "God, please give me strength to accept the things that i cannot change"-prayer of st. francis.
an open secret that sarah mclachlan sometimes hailed as queen of all pathetics, suicidal songs. whatever. she's talented and she wrote enigmatic, beautifully-crafted songs. period.

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