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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

It's just a story [3] [Let's see what will happen next]

What happened next?

I was late.

-_-

Saturday, December 20, 2008

It's just a story [2] [Sounds and Blinking Lights]

My cell phone vibrated for 2 - 3 seconds before it started to play Lightning Crashes from Live. The sound that came from its crappy speaker made me want to puke. It's not because I don't like the song, but because the quality of the speaker changed the song in some kind of torture device.
I must admit though, Lightning Crashes is not actually a great wake-up song. I actually prefer songs like La Mer from Charles Trenet or Amazing Grace from Victor Wooten or even Bubbly from Colbie Caillat as a wake-up song. Songs that can make you smile the whole day, no matter whether it is raining, cloudy, windy, sunny or even stormy outside. You just have the feeling that you own this day. It is your day. Yours alone.
But unfortunately Lightning Crashes didn't stop at voice command. It didn't even stop if you use brute force. One must stop it manually with one's hand in order to stop the torture. I pressed the Snooze button. I don't even know what the word means.
For me, Snooze has as the same meaning as an addictive drug or something like that. If you press the button, you will get 5 minutes of pleasure but than the torturing will begin again, and again, and again until you wake up and say out loud "I've enough of this Snooze!" and begin to start living. And someone else might say "Well, yeah let's enjoy this Snooze shit and I'll see what will happen next".

Friday, December 19, 2008

It's just a story [1]

Today I read something on someone's blag. It gives me a strange feeling which I (probably) never felt before. It was some kind of feeling that occurs maybe once or twice in my whole 25 years I've lived on this round rotating thing. But it still isn't quite the same feeling as the others.
First, let me start with the beginning of the day. The very beginning of the day that my conciousness had registered. At that very moment I didn't realize that tomorrow will be different than today. It is something I can say in the future about my life before and after today. A new era, a new chapter. And it all started with sounds and blinking lights.