Pissed with you. Give Tanks.
I read the NEWS these days, YES YES. More WIDE EYES and ASTONISHED GASPS. Its like the EXTREMIST ORGANISATION is COOKING something BIG this time, APPARENTLY its getting the EUROPEANS and AMERICANS all JITTERY and HICCUPPY. Even Mr. Bush have contracted WOBBLY KNEES, he's experiencing GREAT DIFFICULTIES making SPEECHES on the PEDESTAL. Seriously What's going on in this WORLD of OURS anyway?
What if TERRORISM is a RELIGION? just like HINDUISM, BUDDHISM. Its hard to BELLIEVE how people actually are being CONVINCED into SACRIFICING for a GREATER GOOD. Its so INFLUENTIAL that it SHAKES even the STRONG in FAITH, no matter WHO you are, WHERE you are, WHAT you do, it jsut comes for you. There's NO running away.
And one COMMON thing that ALL RELIGION never fails to PREACH is, the TRUE way to NIRVANA. Ironically, for TERRORISM, people are being LURED into BELIEVING that DYING with a BLAST is a ONE-WAY ticket to HEAVEN. Here we are GLOATING at their STUPIDITY, there we have MILLIONs of others who are BUYING that kinda NONSENSE, HAPPILY STRAPPING themselves with TONNES of EXPLOSIVES before SETTING themselves OFF in the MOST CROWDED PLACES.
Before you start being a IGNORANT RACIST, and ELIMINATE all of MUSLIM look-alike PEOPLE around you, be CLEAR that not ALL BOMBS are
BROWN, there INDEED are WHITE bombs, BLACK bombs and even
YELLOW bombs.
Coming to think of it, I have a PERFECT solution for all TERRORISTs who want to attain TRUE ENLIGHTENMENT, we ISOLATE them on AN ABANDONED ISLAND, ARM them with whatever EXPLOSIVES and let them BLOW one another to SMITHEREENS. This would put a STOP to any more UNNECESSARY
BLOODSHED in time to come.
There's a danger in loving somebody too much
And its sad when you know its your heart you can't trust.
Can't take my eyes off you. Do you feel the same way too?
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:02 AM
Hi People. Today I'm gonna talk about the F word, yes the FOUR letter F word.
FEAR. I read it off SOMEONE ELSE's BLOG, can't really remember who? But whatever, I have a PERSONAL RENDITION of the MEANING of the word. We
FEAR what we don't UNDERSTAND, in SIMPLE terms, we
FEAR what's BEYOND our CONTROL. Just to NAME a FEW for EXAMPLES.
Why do we
FEAR death? Because the Afterlife is a MYSTERY.
Why do we
FEAR the future? Because the Uncertainty is OVERWHELMING.
Why do we
FEAR Rejection? Because NOBODY is ever able to SEE WHAT'S COMING.
Why do we
FEAR Emotions? Because it ALWAYS ERUPTS out of CONTROL.
And its from
FEAR where PHOBIAs are DERIVED from.
Speaking of which, allow ME to INTRODUCE to you the GREATEST FEAR of RETAIL KEEPERS, another ALTERNATIVE term for SALES PERSONNEL. Every living RETAIL KEEPER fears who I call, the BROWSERS. They are the MOST IMPUDENT bunch of CREATURES that ever WALKED on EARTH, and they populate EVERYWHERE, its like they are OMNIPRESENT. They CONSIST of MOSTLY FEMALES, and are HIGHLY VERSATILE, being able to STRIKE in ANYtime, ANYwhere. Last but not LEAST, they ain't called the BROWSERS for no reason, they just keep SCRUTINIZING without MAKING PURCHASES.
As I've SAID, the RETAIL KEEPERS are POWERLESS against them. Often DEFENCELESS, the RETAIL KEEPERS could only WATCH HELPLESSLY and in AGONY as the BROWSERS flood the SHOP, PAWING away at the SHOWCASES, leaving TRAILS of OILY FINGERPRINTS in their WAKE. What's MORE, their INCESSANT INQUISITIVE QUESTIONING only cause MUCH MORE PAIN and MISERY. When they DECIDE to put an END to their BRUTAL ASSUALT and LEAVE, you can see the DEMISE and DESTRUCTION they have LEFT behind, along with the BATTERED and BRUISED faces of the RETAIL KEEPERS.
Enough of the RETAIL KEEPERs, Everybody has FEARS, including YOU and ME. No matter what it is, SOMEDAY you have to FACE FEAR in the eye, and HOPEFULLY STARE it DOWN.
Oh YES you DO. you BETTER ADmit IT, ADmit IT.
(Only TER would LAUGH to THIS. still its FCKING HILARIOUS.)Through this walk till the end, would you let me take your hand?He wants to be loved. though he makes little mistakes.
He is a Sensitive Emotional Thinker.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
9:23 AM
After my ABSENCE for the past 2 days, I decided to not let my READERS wait any LONGER and SUPPLY them with their REGULAR DOSAGE of RANDOM TWISTED materials on my BLOG. Many are starting to EXPERIENCE the WITHDRAWAL symptons, so much so that they can't TYPE straight anymore.
Seriously its good to be TALKING again, CONNECTING to you people. Although both you and I know that its just PURELY SUPERFICIAL communication that we're SHARING. One thing that really AMUSES me is the way PEOPLE THINK that they can actually UNDERSTAND the other PERSON's FEELINGs, just by READING their BLOG. NAIVIST i see.
Check out the new TERMINOLOGY I came up with, "Hypothetical Hypocrite" Its MEANING is as CLEAR as how its SPELT. So please don't BOTHER asking, go WORK the TOFU in between your SHOULDERS. Wallowing in Self-Pitiness and Self-Denial, Simulated Depression and Disillusion, ain't you PEOPLE TIRED of PLAYING the SAME OLD GAME over and OVER AGAIN? Stop POINTING fingers, ALL of US are in this TOGETHER. Just that, SOME just won't GIVE UP, and INSIST on CARRYING on this CHILDISH game of MAKE BELIEVE.
All I can say is SEEING is BELIEVING. I SAW and BELIEVED. Its about TIME people WAKE UP and START taking NOTICE of all the SHIT that's BREWING around them.
FEIGNED IGNORANCE. SELF-INDUCED FITS. Come on, you guys can do MUCH better than THAT.
The WORLD's a STAGE, People are the ACTORS. And I WISHED I'm the GODDAMN DIRECTOR. Perhaps its GOOD to let GOD make the NECESSARY changes, RECTIFY our ERRORS and GUIDE us back on TRACK at times. FORGIVE us LORD for We have SINNED. make that TWICE. SINNED.
Trust and Obey for there's no other Way. but to Trust and Obey.
Let's END things with a TINGE of BITTERNESS. like BITTERDREAMs.
Go Fck Yourselves.
Baa Baa Black sheep, have you any woes?
Yes sir! Yes sir! 3 bags full.
One for the BASTARD
One for the BITCH
And One for the CONFUSED WHORE
that lives down the street.
(now that's what I call ORIGINALITY.)
Wanna know what makes LIFE INTERESTING?
its the GOOD, the BAD and the UGLY. (stop hiding.)
Let your private EMOtions come to ME.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:48 AM

Diamonds AIN'T girl's BEST FRIEND, CRYSTALS are. I PROUDLY present to you, WILBERT SWAROVSKIX. its fckin GLAMOROUS for god's sake. I seriously don't UNDERSTAND why its ALWAYS SAKE? why NOT WINE? BEER? COCKTAIL? MOCKTAIL? why SAKE? Is HE a JAPANESE or WHAT? Who knows? Maybe HEAVEN's a GIANT SUSHI BAR. and we have SASHIMI in ABUNDANCE, for just this ONCE, DEATH seems WONDERFULLY APPEALING.
then AGAIN, where do all the OTHER races go to? Like the INDIANS and ALL. Malays are FINE i guess, cause SAKAE's HALAL. Okay, RACISM stops HERE.
Wah LIEW, its LIKE 4 weeks into my ATTACHMENT. And the funny thing is I'm kinda ENJOYING myself, Life in the OFFICE isn't that BAD after all, I mean I'm PRETTY sure, WORKING at Swarovski has its BENEFITS. so what if I'm only getting PAID a MEAGRE sum of $450/month? There are SOMETHINGs in LIFE that MONEY cannot BUY.
Speaking of WHICH, Imagine HAPPINESS can be bought, for example it is now SOLD in all DEPARTMENTAL STORES, whilst stock lasts. I'll still be the UNHAPPIEST person EVER. Imagine how much they would COST? Like let's say $1o,ooo/box? And if that's the CASE, GUYS stop FRETTING. I know what to do with the 50 grand. Let's get 5 boxes of HAPPINESS and LET ME HAVE IT. Instructions would go: Use SPARINGLY. Overdosage might cause UNDESIRABLE side effects like HIGH SEX DRIVE, UNCONTROLLABLE HIGHNESS, UNPREDICTABLE MOOD SWINGS and IRREGULAR PERIODS,
(erm YES, for GUYS too.)Not suitable for the DEPRESSED and SUICIAL, nothing's gonna CHANGE. Rest in PIECES.
There's this RANDOM song that's in MY HEAD now, its GOES:
It's the RED, WHITE and BLUE
Every FUNNY thing you do
Swarovski Swarovski
Is watching you
Life's too LONG. and things like this just makes it even LONGER
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:00 AM
Hey PEEPS, this time around its gonna be a SHORT post, just a PHILOSOPHICAL and PSYCHOLOGICAL question for you all to PONDER over.
IMAGINE this:
One day, a Hurricane/Tornado hits Singapore,
(I mentioned IMAGINE, so don't ARGUE with me, "Eh, Singapore SAFE from NATURAL DISASTER.") and so HAPPENED you are able to ESCAPE on WHEELS,
(God knows WHY, you SHOULD have DIED down there.) As you were FLEEING from the WRETCHED fate of DEATH, a BUS STOP came into SIGHT. At the BUS STOP,
(yeah you guessed it.) there was a DYING OLD WOMAN, YOUR BEST FRIEND for the past 18 years of your life
(and you start to wonder why is that BASTARD/BITCH always at the WRONG place at the WRONG time), and the GIRL/BOY of your DREAMS.
As you were driving a 2 seater, who would you TAKE with you?
(its FOREVER has to be "save ONE and the REST DIE" kinda situation, see how SICK and TWISTED people have become?) Anyway, Do WORK those DORMENT BRAIN cells and SPARE some THOUGHTs for the Question. I was BROWSING through my Emails, that's when I stumbled upon this. It kinda APPEALed to me so I decided to SHARE with you PEOPLE, so APPRECIATE it.
Just for your GENERAL KNOWLEDGE, a HURRICANE BLOWs, while a TORNADO SUCKs, they ain't the SAME. and I mean that in a PROPER and DECENT manner.
And now for the Analysis and Explanation of your Answers. All of the characters are PERSONIFIED in a SENSE, some kinda LITERATURE stuff. Each of them REPRESENTs something about you.
DYING OLD WOMAN - Your Life, depicting your life experience and all
BEST FRIEND - the HIMBO/BIMBO you SHARED all your WOEs and JOY with, its always WOEs with the S and only A ONE SINGLE JOY.
BOY/GIRL of your DREAMS - Needless to say, the BESTEST person you can ever have, WALKING with you By Your SIDE, All the WAY.
Your Answer simply tells you how MUCH Each means to you.
I'll hand over my car keys to my BEST FRIEND, let him DRIVE the OLD LADY to the HOSPITAL, and STAY with the GIRL of my DREAMS. after ALL, she's the GIRL of my DREAMS right?Over Indulgence of the Broken Hearted.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
7:25 AM
Its good to see you guys AGAIN. I guess.
Okay, I'm just kidding. Then again maybe not. =)
First of all, let's all RISE and RECEIVE our BELOVED illustrator with a STANDING OVATION. Given the FACT that she SURVIVED through CAMP and is CURRENTLY BACK and ALIVE, once again INJECTING LIFE into my BLOG. As the saying goes," a PICTURE tells a THOUSAND words." In SHORT, no matter how MUCH I write, its NEVER EVER gonna be as SUBSTENTIAL as a SINGLE Image by BabySann. For that I'm GRATEFUL for her. However, that's TOTALLY beside the POINT, cause you PEOPLE are STILL going to SIT there in front of your COMPUTER/LAPTOP/TYPEWRITER and READ through my ENTRIES anyway.
Let's get STARTED.
Is the ANYONE out there in the CROWD that's a FISHERMAN'S FRIEND?
As in LITERALLY, Strictly Nothing to do with MINTS or LOZENGES. Well, I don't ACTUALLY mean that FISHERMEN don't ENJOY having FISHERMAN's FRIEND, I'm sure at least SOME of them DO.
As I was saying, I know a NUMBER of FISHERMEN among my FRIENDS, Boy, do they LOVE FISHING! Enthusiaists I would say.It's so INTERESTING, even ENTERTAINING to just WATCH and OBSERVE them in ACTION. From the BASICS like DECIDING on the HUNT, SELECTING the BAIT, then the WAIT, up to their very own SIGNATURE finishing moves, its how they DISTINGUISH themselves from One Another. Some adopts the SOFT approach, while Some prefer a slightly more AGGRESSIVE approach. Whatever it is, I learnt that the MOST CRUCIAL STEP on the entire PROCESS was SELECTING the BAIT. Fisherman have to possess SUFFICE knowledge of the FISH before he's able to OPT for the BEST choice of BAIT for the FISH. Wrong BAIT simply means NO FISH, FURTILE efforts and UTTER DISAPPOINTMENT.
Apparently, the WAIT is the MOST AGONIZING of it ALL. PRAYING and HOPING FERVENTLY for the FISH to TAKE the BAIT. Many RATTLED on and on about how it takes GREAT PATIENCE and TESTs the FAITH of even the STRONG WILLED. Indeed, I've SEEN MANY who were FASTER in FORFEITING the WAIT instead of PERSERVERING.
Then again, the level of FISHERMEN out there in the OPEN SEAs, brimming with ABUNDANCE of OPPORTUNITIES, VARIES vastly, be it EXPERIENCE or SKILL wise. You'll be SURPRISED to SEE HOW much MORE successful some are, as COMPARED to the REST.
Oh and did I forget to MENTION, FISHING is a SPORT getting POPULAR among WOMEN NOWADAYS.
Players with all to gain, Stayers with nothing but shame.1 2 3 4 5
Once I caught a fish alive
6 7 8 9 10
Then I let it go again
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
The MIDDLEFINGER on the right.

Was there even a strikeONE to begin with?
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
6:15 AM
Dudes and Dudettes, I'm gonna WRITE an ANGRY ENTRY today. I've NEVER really VENTURED into that GENRE before, thus I'm not really SURE about HOW does it go about? I mean although its HIGHLY RECOMMENDED to seek ADVICE and HELP from PROFESSIONAL ANGRY bloggers with SUICIDAL or SELF MUTILATION TENDENCIES, but apparently that's NO such individual AVAILABLE at the MOMENT.
Okay, I'm NOT that ANGRY. Just feel like Suffocating somebody, before Busting his HEAD open, then Setting him ALIGHT. Nothing MUCH. One reason why they should BAN Gore and Violence nowadays.
After ALL that's HAPPENING and REOCCURING, I feel that I'm STARTING to CRACK under the TREMENDOUS PRESSURE that's SLOWLY accumulating. Almost INHUMANE, but I'm CONSOLED to SEE that I'm not the ONLY ONE. Many others have already SNAPPED. This time around, I'm WALKING away.
Speaking of which, in any case, WORKING individuals out there, have you all ever NOTICED that the OFFICE is like an ADULT PLAYGROUND. Its INTERESTING to just PAY ATTENTION to all that OFFICE POLITICS, it NEVER FAILS to AMAZE. Just when you thought that GOSSIP MONGERS, BACK STABBERS, BOOT LICKERS, SWEET TALKERS, ACTORS only EXISTS in SCHOOLs, the WORKPLACE is SATURATED with ALL of the ABOVE. Especially if its a FEMALE working environment.
TRICIA mentioned before its INEVITABLE, its a CATS eat CATS world out there. Its either DO or DIE. You guessed it, She's hella a MEAN BITCH to SOME. She's NICE at least to ME. Often we would LEAVE and TAKE a BREAK from that HELLHOLE for a BREATHER. Attachment AIN'T that BAD with HER around. She's my BOSS by the way, except for the fact that she doesn't BEHAVE like ONE.
Just about TIME, Something's TRYING to GET OUT, GOD knows WHAT.
Emo's the WORD, my LATEST ADDICTION as well.
Time to Go, Chee-BYE.
Take away my Anxiety
Paranoid have brought me to my knees
I'm breaking free. finally.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:40 AM
If you've NOTICED, my posts are like SHRINKING. Getting SHORTER and SHORTER as the time goes by. I don't really have much to CONVEY nowadays, I just keep RANTING, GRUNTING, SNORTING about how FCKED UP my life is and all, its getting BORING isn't it? Perhaps a CHANGE would be GOOD.
Well, I'll TRY. Its gonna be REAL HARD to ADJUST to it, considering the FACT that I've been EMOing 8 out of 7 days a WEEK for the past MONTHS or SO. Its like I should STOP blogging at night or something, ITS ALWAYS at NIGHT when the COLD and SOLITUDE gets to you, leaving you feeling so ever VULNERABLE and LONELY. That's when ALL the NEGATIVE EMOtions OVERWHELM and ENGULF you, and cause you to START WALLOWING in SELF PITY. Just when you thought it was ALL OVER, it HITS you RIGHT in the FACE AGAIN. WHAM! and you find yourself CRYING to SLEEP, WAKING up in the morning, CONVINCING yourself that you're ALRIGHT, only to FIND the CYCLE repeating as the DAY goes by.
Seriously SICK of the FEELING, and FEELING seriously SICK as well.
Here's some FOOD for THOUGHT. in MY case KNOWN as INGENUITY and PHILOSOPHY COMPLEXITY. get?
What's the MEANING of your EXISTANCE? fcking CLICHE. so WHAT? I can't THINK of any SENSIBLE shit to CRAP about NOW. Its like in the WEE hours of the MORNING, and YOU guys so ALL take a PISS in the TOILET.
In SHORT, My "BEING" becomes RECOGNIZABLE and EXISTS through the REACTIONS of OTHERS. If I see that I am LOVED, NEEDED or RESPECTED, I know I EXIST. Simple? However, the VOID, which is also the "Not to be", is only POSSIBLE to RECOGNIZE by NOT observing what others feel and say.
Just when it all START to MAKE SENSE, now there YOU are CONFUSED like a LOST SHEEP.
Its LATE, Time to go to BED.
Nobody
said it feels so goodNobody
told me it'll be so beautifulNobody
warned me about your smile For I love not too wisely but too well.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
9:03 AM

Feeling kinda PUZZFUCKLED, I managed to CONVINCE myself its the DOING of some 5 year old KID, who LINKED to my BLOG via some PORNOGRAPHIC or FETISH website, so I think I'm gonna let it PASS. "Run along now, Go back to MUMMY." It'd better STOP there and then.
Okay, as a RESPONSE to Ter and the 11 others who joined me in the CINEMA. and to you READERS as well.
PULSE is a HELL of a SHOW. It brings HORROR movies to new HEIGHTS. It gives FEAR a new DEFINITION, like bringing it to another LEVEL. Definitely a MUST WATCH for THRILL SEEKERS, not recommended for the WEAK HEARTED.
All and all, LOOK on the BRIGHTER side, it BONDED us ALL, I think. The Sick, The Ugly, The Beautiful, The Emos, The Loving, The Aged, The Dieting, The Act Dieting, and last but not least, The Other Race. Not that BAD a thing worth paying $9.50 for, RIGHT?
Anyway, THANKS guys for BELIEVING in ME. I really APPRECIATE it. I felt LOVED. TRULY.
Love is cold
Love is unkind
Like the Selfish lead the Blind.
What took me 6 months, took you only 3 weeks. I miss those times.
I followed my HEART
and EVENTUALLY got myself a ONE-WAY ticket to the DEVIL's pocket.
(Hidden Truth and Lil Secrets. fuckit.)
LOVE me. KILL me. EMOed. Again.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
12:49 PM
Hi FRIENDS and FRESHIES, I see some of you have managed to STUMBLE upon my HUMBLE BLOG aye? It's not that I have a personal AGENDA against any INDIVIDUAL, but please allow me time to ADJUST to the SUDDEN INFLUX of YOUNG READERS. All and all, I'm GLAD to WELCOME all of you BABES and BABETTES here, really very DELIGHTED. Besides, its not only ME, there's also the rest of the GANG, like SARAH, NEXA, PEYCHEE, PEIYI, XIAOTING, SHIRLEY, JENying, QIANX, XF, TER, FRED, XIANG and the LIST goes on FOREVER. (RANDOM names here, NO ORDER of PREFERENCE.) right GUYS?
For you FIRST TIMERS to my BLOG, Congrats on your VIRGIN visit. Still, I would like to go through the IMPORTANT PRINCIPLE that STANDS when READING my BLOG.
DON'T ASSUME when it comes to my POSTS, ASSUMPTIONS breed the SHITTIEST SHIT of EARTH. Another thing IF you THINK you UNDERSTAND, CHANCES are you are EITHER WRONG or WRONG, so THINK AGAIN. Other than that, although CONSTRUCTIVE comments are ENCOURAGED, don't bother TAGGING about them cause they most prpbably won't make SENSE to ME at all. =)
Okay that's all for the SHORT introduction cum WELCOME note. And I even thought of starting things of on a LIGHTER NOTE. Okay, let's SEE what I have for you FRESHIES, something LIGHT to CHEW and DIGEST on I hope.
I came across ONE of the MOST RIDICULOUS phrase ever TODAY.
SMILE, and the WORLD SMILES back.Whoever thought of this sure has a serious MISCONCEPTION about how this WORLD functions, its a GODDAMN TABOO to even say such things NOWADAYS. Everyone has their own PROBLEMS, SLUGS have HOUSING problems, FIREFLIES have LIGHTING problems, FROGS have SERIOUS HICCUPS that'll never go away, VAMPIRES have TEETHING problems. Who has the time to SMILE in the FIRST place, lest say to SMILE back? A Smile uses only 14 muscles, almost EFFORTLESS in a way, thus its is OFTEN ABUSED. A MILLION and ONE ways, you NAME it. And you even think that HE or SHE is INTERESTED in you, its just a SWEETER way of REJECTION. Ironically as it seems, SMILING is my FORTE.
Last but not least, SARAH, aka BABYSANN is the OFFICIAL ILLUSTRATOR of my BLOG, ANY of her WORKS seen ELSEWHERE are ILLEGALLY COPIED without PERMISSION, and simply deemed to be IMPERSONATED with NO TINGE of CREATIVITY. period. Speaking of which, I missed mine last month.
The scars remind us that the pain is real,
I tear my HEART open just to feel.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:48 AM
Dedicated to my BELOVED lil sis.
Small and miniature she might seem,
Remember what Mum always said about how Looks deceive?
Cute and adorable I must admit,
Yet flamboyant are her ideaology that she preach.
Innocent and gullible she often misleads,
Dark are the secrets she inhibits.
Green tea ice cream her recent craves,
Like the good old ENERGY days.
Still, matters of the heart her questions undefined,
Cruel were the answers arrived in due time.
Emotions that she fought desperately just to hide,
Manifested many a times by her cheekside.
Beautiful dreams she once kept in her heart,
Pains even me to witness them all come apart.
Glimpse of hope she now holds dear,
Come what may she prays in fear.
Then again what good is there?
When nobody even understand.
Like you were in times of despair,
This I promise you, "I'll always be there."
With much LOVE,
Wil
Too much words left unsaid
Too much deeds left undone
All have heard and spoken except for just one.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
9:44 AM
I swear ATTACHMENT is the WRONGEST thing that could HAPPEN to somebody, to ME at least. for you IGNORANT twerps that are OBLIVIOUS to WHERE I'm ATTACHED to and STUFF, please go HUMP a POSTBOX or something. its SWAROSKI for HEAVEN's SAKE, and its AUSTRIAN, not fcking GERMAN. okay HERE's a LIL write-up about the COMPANY, SWAROSKI = CRYSTALS, CRYSTALS = SWAROSKI. When I say CRYSTALS, I really mean CRYSTALS of all KINDS, ranging from jewelleries to home decors, you NAME it. The ENTIRE shopfront SHIMMERS. literally. Thats so MUCH for the BENEFITS of working at SWAROSKI.After BLOG-HOPPING, SKIPPING, RANDOMING, (whatever they CALLED it.) several BLOGS, I had this INSURGENT URGE to COMMENT, to VOICE out, its like I have to SAY SOMETHING about EVERYTHING. Everybody seems to have their lil EXPLANATION and OPINIONS about INCIDENTS and EVENTS taking place in their LIFE. You see the point is EVERYONE's so CAUGHT UP in their OWN lil PROBLEMS in the OWN lil WORLD, that they NO LONGER see what's going on around them. As the saying goes, IGNORANCE is BLISS.Listen to this. Take it as my CONCLUSION to the MILLIONS of PROBABLE ANALYSIS. and please do take it with an OPEN MIND and be RECEPTIVE. Okay this is to REMIND my READERS that I'm not turning PHILOSOPHICAL or anything. Don't worry, I'm still the REAL ME. just wanna help in CLEARING some DOUBTS if possbile. Basically, Reality is what we make it to be. Our perceptions creates our truth, therefore there must be DIFFERENT truths.I'm not saying NONE of you are CORRECT, neither claiming that you are WRONG either. The WORD here is PERCEPTIONS, as much as I would like to DEFINE perceptions, its similar to FEELINGS, INDEFINITE.Understanding another's PERCEPTION can be as TAXING and FURTILE as COMPREHENDING the HEART. It requires much PATIENCE and EFFORT, reason being, however ILLOGICAL and SENSELESS his/her TRUTH might seemed to you, its is definitely something he/she BELIEVES in and STAND STEADFAST by. So everytime before you STEREOTYPE or CONDEMN somebody else's MENTALITY, THINK again.Welcome to Wil's shades of grey. ENJOY.What an EYESORE.Now its time to face the TRUTH, I can never be with you.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
10:42 AM