I am WIRED.
nono, i am BEYOND wired. i am INSPIRED.
i am DRIVEN!
by the way, a word of advice to all- if you currently are in my situation, that is, taking o levels or some other exam pragrammed to make you loose your marbles, and you're starting to see signs of premature aging, i would strongly, strongly STRONGLY suggest you take up yoga. ALL OF YOU, YES, EVEN BOYS. (NC-16, though) i bought a book "yoga and pilates" a couple of months ago, just dug it up, and did yoga for A WHOLE HOUR today. YES, I KID YOU NOT. i probably didn't do it properly, as im not yet aching all over, but i feel REVIVED! i feel totally BRING IT ONISH, like i could tackle a whole army of screaming mums and prinicples of accounts. i felt, like a youthful 16 year old, something which i feel many of us are forgetting we actually are. yes yes, major exam coming, no nonsense, but this ISN'T NONSENSE! it's like ACADEMIC VIAGRA!
i swear, all who need something that helps mental anxiety ( i dont like the word stress) TAKE UP YOGA!
alright, that aside, i saw something rather disturbing yesterday that i forgot to blog about, due to my sudden outburst, as seen below. but no matter, i shall tell of it now.
i was sitting with my mom at spinelli's while she was reading a magazine, scoffing and tuting every 3 seconds. now my mom's a good judge of writing, so i picked up an identical copy from the table (magazine provided by spinelli's) and flipped to a page that had an article that headed "the evils of breathing"
now, after seeing that, i imagined, noooo, it couldn't be. must be some sort of metaphor for life or something. who would be stupid enough to waste hundreds of trees printing an article about the detriments of breathing? ha ha, ha ha ha.
opening sentence- "respiration. why do we need it?" and then this imbecilic writer goes on and talks about how breathing causes most of our problems, from migranes to doing a poor job picking up a stranger at a bar. i got so disgusted after 2 paragraphs i shut the magazine and never touched it again. touched a nerve. so what if breathing was a problem? what did he want to do, stop? by all means, i would've loved to help him. his arrogance was APPALLING. what on earth was the point in telling people that breathing is bad?? it's like telling women "giving birth hurts" WHAT, SO ALL WOMEN IN THE WORLD UNITE AND STOP GIVING BIRTH? honestly. i dont know why it got to me so badly, but i HATED it that people were wasting their time writing and printing stupid articles, that made no impact in mine or anybody else's life im sure, but only served to aggravate it. why were people talking about problems that couldn't even be solved when so many, SO MANY other problems in the world were staring us in the face, and nothing was to being said or done about them? problems that were solvable?!?! that giant of a prat deserves to be deported to africa, without belongings, and live there for the rest of his life. i'd like to see him worry about picking up a girl at a bar because hi's BREATHING'S ALL WRONG, that disgusting pile of dog droppings.
i shall work off my bad mood by doing afew namastes, then it's off to chemistry for me!
ONWARD!
