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Thursday 21 May 2009

Taboo Weight

Is speaking about weight a taboo subject? ஆமா.....காரட் என்ன இடை என்று கேட்டாலே கடை காரன் கோபிக்கிறான்! இடை என்ன சின்ன விஷையமா? But comeon...criously 21st century, newton discovered int eh 18th century that without gravity we weigh nuffin!...so blame it on gravitiy. We are weightless in space! இனிக்கு வரும் நாளைக்கு போகும். Every1’s so obese as well, if its a taboo subject anylonger, we can’t even say nuffin! Haha imagine the position of that poor sumo wrestler who needed two seats cos of his massiveness... But then again... i used to hate amma telling me i was fat....but then again i hated her telling me anything...but the worst compliment u cna get has to be....ur fat! Esp from ur bf. Now thts saying somefin. But who cares if ur bf thinks that, or ur friend’s superskinny. We are smart enuff that skin deep fat is nothing tht determines who we are...and if people discriminate on the basis of tht......வாரேன் ஒரு பெரிய world war 3 start பன்ன....but if someone affectionaatlye, or meanly or nicely says u need to lose a few kilos, or u weigh too much...comon on guys..not the end of the world!! We kneo who we r...we take it or not...we can’t be taking offence to somefin this small, its like someone saying i don’t like blue....and curiously i don’t liek black! Y do corporate peeps always have to wear black!!! Annoyingness...c looks deceive.....look beyond....taboo or not...i couldn’t care less....but don’t ask me if id ever say some1’s fat....chubby would be the perfect word..or simply...beside an elephant no one is! C all u need is these life saver chubby dialogues!
Tab

Wednesday 20 May 2009

“The courage to conquer” a speech well delivered by the international toastmasters president. Amazing! Just minus the promotional apect on Toastmasters international. But this one quote by Nelson Mandela, mentioned by her, must be noted; courage isn’t the absence of fear, but courage means to allow fear to inspire us.

Further, go to the edge, I’ll push you from there, to make you fly. But come to the edge. :)

Tuesday 19 May 2009

Labour being annoying....

Liberal government removes compulsory student unionism. We all hail “YAY”. Now, being labour, they introduce a bill for “services costs” going to sports and counselling services that wil increase the average student university fees by about $250.
Being a student on HECS this doesn’t really affect me, as its jsut an additional $250 going into the loan. The mere price of 2subject’s textbooks. There are way more bigger expenses than this for an average students. Books for starters, accommodation, phone bills, petrol, parking, public transport and the list goes on.
However, I do understand how strapped for cash some services are. Students don’t even get access to half the services, because of the huge ques, and lack of quality time. But is extra cash from students going to make all the difference? This will unduly affect those students who already are having a tough time trying to make ends meet, and what about international students? They already have massive costs just for being an international student. And now visa fees ahve increased too! Maybe if we made a compromise, and attained a $250 dollar book voucher, when we pay $300 for services, that would be good. Otherwise, governments you subsidise, we already pay way too much! The bill is voted out!

Monday 18 May 2009

Ravings...

The war, after raging on for 20years, comes to an end, or so they say. How can the prime minister of the country release a statement that we have defeated the Tamil Tigers. What nonsense. I have not seen any justice in either side fighting up until now. But now I respect the tigers, for whatever reason, for laying down their arms. The Lankan government may thinks this is because they were outnumbered and hence won ‘victory’ in this war. But whatever the reason, I don’t care, I’m just glad atleast one side has got the plot to stop fighting, cos clearly its getting nowhere. What initiated the war, and what’s continuing it now, are like north and south pole. If the primeminister of Lanka had any sense, he’d realise this too, and stop fighting. Stop trying to win pathetic votes. This is your country, you didn’t fight with aliens. A conflict is prevalent within your country, by “winning peace”, which I don’t understand how you can do, you arn’t going to solve anything! The crux is that the discrimination needs to stop. And as far as I can see all Lanka is doing is paving hte way for another civil war. Apologies. But if you do not see this, you really need some glasses.

Wednesday 13 May 2009

There’s a point at which......

You stop
Just Stop
And look
I want you to look
Even if i hide things
But just stop
I know the way from here
Or i think i do
Let me explore
Let me jump
Let me swim the river
Just look
I really really want to
I know you want to
But just let me this one time
You’ve done it all this time
Just look.
And throw me a floatie
If im stuck
But don’t be offended
If i don’t use it
It was my choice
Ill make it to the other end
Just Look
Or return back
But I can make it
Just look
You’ve done the hard yards
Just look
I can prove it
Otherwise I will never do it
I’ll always be the little baby
Just look
Don’t i need to grow up
Just look
I’m pretty tall
Not so smart
But pretty smart
I know mistakes happen
But arn’t they the best teachers
Isn’t that what you said.
Just look
I’m ready
I’ve outgrown the size 5’s
I need to catch up
Time’s running fast
Just stop
And let me run past
Its not that hard
Just stop
And let go
Just look
You’ve nearly done it
But I’m Waiting
For you to fully
Just stop And look

Life rules lies
Or lies rule life
One lie to another
And b4 u know it
A thousand lies floating arnd
A dollar a lie,
I’d be a millionaire
Only to be a Richie rich
With no trust to share it with
Life would be a lie
I’d have no life to live
Stars would be a lie
Only to have no sky to gaze at
The rain would be a lie
Only to have floods
Thesun would be a lie
Only to be scorched with cancer
I would be a lie
To not live
But to live i lie?
How’s that?