Friday 26 March 2010

To you,
I only exist when you want something from me.
Too bad, woman,
that's not going to be the case from now on.

FYI, I have a life;
your 'real friends' will not be round for long
if you're not capable of thinking beyond yourself.

So irritated that even your voice, laugh, and the way you slam that door shut annoys me.


Sunday 14 March 2010



British Airways you fucking bitch.

"Britain’s biggest union, which has 2million members, has also been the biggest beneficiary of a scheme set up by the Government to improve efficiency in the workers’ rights groups.
...
The figures are likely to anger taxpayers whose holiday and business plans have been thrown into chaos by the seven days of strikes planned by BA cabin crew who are members of Unite."

-The Telegraph, 13/03/10

What on Earth happened to the idea of efficient governmental funding/planning?
Yes, go on, fund for a stupid Union that would go on strikes, sabotaging the average consumers' trust towards a nation-wide company and see what that does? Do you think BA would ever recover from the kind of reputation it has set forward now - same time next year, would customers not be choosing other airline companies, anything BUT BA for their choice of service?

Then comes the down-spiralling effect - less revenue, less benefits for the staff, more complaints and dissatisfaction from the workers, hence more injections of taxpayer's money into this so called 'Union';
what did they think the end result of the strike was going to be anyway? Well with the amount they're funded with, they could almost afford to build an extra in-flight swimming pool for each plane they've got.
Seriously? It doesn't take another Gordon Brown to figure where this would lead to.
If only it'd begin to look at the bigger picture and not try to draw water out of a drying well during a drought.
Think people, THINK!

And I WANT TO GO HOME, BITCH.
Stop interfering with every one and all of the flights I've booked with you.
This whole BA Strike frenzy is NOT going to happen to me after this school year,
simply will avoid all costs to book flights under them.

B.

Saturday 13 March 2010



We were taught not to judge a book by it's cover,
but how can we not?
It's almost a basic survival instinct,
to look and make a judgement of something's suitability;
the stronger the one's eye, the better the chances of picking the right food,
running away from potential harmful situations
and etc.

This applies to those amongst our own species as well,
that's why god gave us our own unique appearance;
a physical sense of identity.
I also believe it delivers more than that -
it has an influence on how the person has been brought up,
hence what he has gone through in life,
and ultimately the person he has become.

Certain facial features are indicators of particular personality traits;
eg. someone who doesn't keep their mouth closed when it's not being used would appear less self conscious, attentive as one that does -
therefore, whether a face is attractive or not isn't a shallow judgemental process of someone's character, but a very primal check-up done at the back of everyone's minds,
prior to further approaches are being made.
Does that make sense?

B.

Sunday 7 March 2010

Phew!
What a weekend;
it's all been so fast, with all the fun coming in bulks,
that it's kinda hard to grab hold of.

Well here are a few glimpses of the night with Passion Pit
(show which was opened by the fabulous Ellie Goulding)




Anyhoo,
ever come across people who mean no harm but are often out to send the wrong signals?
Is it their problem or does it lie within our own self as we take it in the wrong direction?
So the satisfaction derived from flirting is actually an ego-building experience; getting someone to be attracted is merely a reminder/an act of self-assurance.

Mind you, I was enchanted;
that was, until I woke up and realised where it would all head to again.
Not worth it.

B.

Tuesday 2 March 2010

Do you believe in star signs, astrology, zodiacs,
and that kinda shit?

Another one of mankinds attempts at understanding one thing in relation to another,
the interaction between different personality prototypes;
well?

I'd much rather be the sheep under the Chinese Zodiac than belonging under the sign;
the life of an animal could seem so much more pleasurable sometimes -
communication is direct ("bah" for yes, "baa-ah!" for no, you get the gist of it),
there's no confusion, no mis-communications,
and therefore no frustrations,
because besides searching for prey,
surviving the wilderness,
breeding,
and maybe being smitten for mutton,
they don't need to do anything else.

Breeding probably doesn't even involve affection.

On that note...
nevermind I don't think I could stand being a sheep anymore.
But I'm just saying,
how about life without miscommunications?

B.