Showing posts from April, 2013

about sometimes

sometimes some talk is noise
sometimes noise is just not welcome
sometimes the words that make sense to the speaker of such words
will make no sense to the hearer of such words
sometimes the source one's happiness simply lies in one's heart
and not even in those around...

"...there is a way that may seem right, but that way only leads to destruction"

life not so golden

Watched the prisoners episode 2 on iplayer a couple of minutes after i started typing this post. Actually, i was moved to type this post because i watched it. So many thoughts crossing through my mind as the cameras follow the lives of two girls  and one guy, the guy my age-mate and one of the girls ten years younger.... At 18, i was in my 3rd year at Uni, 1st Degree, life was, you know cool, the required responsibilities, the added blessings, living my life like it’s golden... watching that episode... it is really, really sad I have been complaining about politicians who have made it their aim to pull down what others have built (may be one day i will type out my thoughts), I have complained about the victim mentality Africa nations have but...watching that episode... It is soooo sad, I have been telling myself, Lord make a way like we all need help. This post is going to be full of irrational typing.... young children who believe that life is – well – bada bing bada boom, *shrugs*y…

on this on that

I was looking forward to this weekend because of two things
one happened friday
and the other... about to happen
but halfway into today
i have come to a conclusion, that a lot of people
DO NOT know how to do good