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So the last few posts went on serious, a little less carefree from my part. Don't know why, I felt like rambling on about something important. Important.... Ever notice it, that the word important actually looks and sounds.....important? Hmmm ughh uno momento, meesa no talko importanto no si no more.

My subconscious narration seems to be taken over by a Mexican Jar Jar Binks. Anyways, I have just returned from a day and night with a good company of friends. Chinese New Year open houses in the mornings, and a surprise (well, kind of a surprise) birthday celebration for Kelvin. Who Kelvin is I have no time of writing here. You might as well assume he's a measurement unit for temperature.

But like the measurement unit of temperature which is important in the measurement world, Kelvin is important to me. Ughh meesa usa importanto word again si senor meesa no hear no more mucha. Shut your shit-hole Jar Jar.

I came across a quote a few weeks back. I think it was on 9gag but I might be wrong. There's the common saying ''Life's too short''. I never saw the irony in that statement before. Life's too short? ''Life, is the longest thing anyone can ever experience'' - that's the quote. Hmmm yeah, life is never put on pause, nor is it ever gone on repeat mode or re-winded or brought into fast forward. It happens all the time. Yet, I guess I only remember it every now and then when I stop for a second and actually think about life. Meesa thinks yousa waste a lot of time si thinking about life than living yousa life.

Damn you Jar J.... hey, that's not entirely wrong at all. Si si mucha gracious meesa gotta go now bai bai.

Hopefully that's the last of him. Anyways, there are people in my life I'm grateful for. So, here's three cheers to Erwin. Who Erwin is I have no time of writing here either. You might as well assume he's Erwin Schrodinger, holding a cat hostage to prove a point.

But like Schrodinger, the Erwin I know is one determined hell of a guy. And every now and then, life hits a little harder on him. And in that every now and then, I've seen him pick himself back up time and time again.

So two great friends of mine. What have they enlightened me with? Life, actually. Haha the true story there is much darker in tone than I would ever possibly admit. Hola senor, meesa thinks yousa should staph.

Eh bitch, who the fuck gave you a return ticket?

Apart from the hostility with the real menace from The Phantom Menace, I feel good. Just fine. Being sad and quiet and lonely and self-loathing is easy, but it takes effort for someone who has been all that to become a much more loving person. It's not easy to be happy, so work on it.

Work, bitch.

Yaohh :D