Wednesday, March 06, 2013

Wasted Years


Wasted Years 


Heard the Ryan Adams unplugged edition last night on Californication and really enjoyed it. Only after googling it did I realize it was a cover of the Iron Maiden track that I used to listen to.

The same songs always catch you no matter the style or singer..................





From the coast of gold, across the seven seas, 
I'm travelling on, far and wide, 
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself, 
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else. 

I close my eyes, and think of home, 
Another city goes by, in the night, 
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it til it's gone away, 
And my heart is lying there and will be til my dying day. 

Chorus: 
So understand 
Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years, 
Face up... make your stand, 
And realise you're living in the golden years. 

Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind, 
Can't ease this pain, so easily, 
When you can't find the words to say, it's hard to make it through another day, 
And it makes me wanna cry, and throw my hands up to the sky. 

Chorus: 
So understand 
Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years, 
Face up... make your stand, 
And realise you're living in the golden years.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

To start or not to start

After a hiatus of 3 years I find the want, no need to start blogging again.

Problem is time is such a scarce commodity.

And lets not forget the fact that I am convinced passing the big three zero has made me stupider.

But this need is not going any where any time soon so going to take the plunge.

Lets hope I have the staying power this time or else going to have to start one of those tumblr thingys........

Till we meet again.




Friday, February 13, 2009

In Anticipation Of Tommorow............

1. Skippy heartbeat when you think of him/her.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Tachycardia which may lead to ventricular
fibrillation and Myocardial Infarction (Heart Attack).

2. Restless trembling of hands, feet and other body parts.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Parkinson's Disease

3. Constant smiling.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Bell's Palsy

4. Absent mindedness, forgetfulness, inability to focus on tasks at work or at home.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Early Onset Alzheimer's Disease

5. Frequent or constant sexual arousal.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Nymphomania

6. Weakening of knees and bursts of energy when he/she calls or comes over.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Multiple Sclerosis

7. Inability to stop thinking about him/her.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

8. Bruising on neck, breasts and other tender areas.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Leukemia

9. Insomnia.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Benign Prostatic Hyperplasia

10. Feeling that you can smell/hear/feel him or her when not in his/her presence.
You think it's: Love
Medical possibility: Schizophrenia

Reposted from an email.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

A Brilliant Take On Love

A long time ago, before the world was created and humans set foot on it
for the first time, vices & virtues floated around and were bored, not
knowing what to do. One day, all the vices and virtues were gathered
together and were more bored than ever...

Suddenly, Ingenious came up with an idea:
"Let's play hide and seek!"
All of them liked the idea and immediately Madness shouted:
"I want to count, I want to count!"
And since nobody was crazy enough to want to seek Madness, all the
others agreed. Madness leaned against a tree and started to count:
"One, two, three.."
As Madness counted, the vices and virtues went hiding.

Tenderness hung itself on the horn of the moon... Treason hid in a pile
of garbage... Fondness curled up between the clouds...and Passion went
to the centre of the earth.... Lie said that it would hide under a
stone, but hid at the bottom of the lake... whilst Avarice entered a
sack that he ended up breaking.

And Madness continued to count: ...
"seventy nine, eighty, eighty one..."

By this time, all the vices and virtues were already hidden - Except
Love.
For undecided as Love is, he could not decide where to hide. And This
should not surprise us, because we all know how difficult it is to hide
Love.



Madness:
"...ninety five, ninety six, ninety seven..."

Just when Madness got to one hundred.........Love jumped into a Rose
bush where he hid. And Madness turned around and shouted:
"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

As Madness turned around, Laziness was the first to be found, because
Laziness had no energy to hide. Then he spotted Tenderness in the Horn
of the moon, Lie at the bottom of the lake and Passion at the centre of
the earth.

One by one, Madness found them all - except Love.
Madness was getting desperate, unable to find Love. Envious of Love,
Envy whispered to Madness:
"You only need to find Love and Love is hiding in the rose bush."

Madness grabbed a wooden pitch fork and stabbed wildly at the rosebush.

Madness stabbed and stabbed until a heartbreaking cry made him stop.
Love appeared from the rose bush, covering his face with his hands.
Between his fingers ran two trickles of blood from his eyes.
Madness, so anxious to find Love, had stabbed out Love's eyes with a
pitch fork.


"What have I done? What have I done?"
Madness shouted.
"I have left you blind! How can I repair it?"

And Love answered:

"You cannot repair my eyes. But if you want to do something for me, You
can be my guide."

And so it came about that from that day on, Love is blind and is Always
accompanied by Madness.

reposted from an email

Friday, July 11, 2008

A Return Of Sorts

Bumped into a new reader of the site who remined me that it's been a while since anything new has graced these pages.Decided to check in and fill all you guys in.Where to start?

- Mini Me's arrival has been slated at the 22nd of September. (Cant Wait)
- Hate my job even more than before.
- More convinced than ever before that someone is stealing hours from my sleep time every night (Wonder how that will work once Mini me here)
- Seriously considering getting a franchise (Any advice, experiences etc most welcome)

Well thats the news for now.Seriously intend keeping this place more attended going forward.............

Friday, January 25, 2008

The meaning of life?


For those of you who know me and have not heard already I am sorry for letting you find out like this.I AM GOING TO BE A DADDY.Sometime round about Sep to be exact.Would like to request duas/prayers that black dot(see picture) becomes a healthy beautiful girl that is the coolness of her parents eyes.


Am filled with a great deal of joy over this child to be but at the same time cant help but be afraid.Will I relive the shortcomings of my father towards me with my child?Will I in an effort to make right on the things I felt wrong growing up make a total hash of it.Doubt and fear have a frustrating habit of being able to build themselves up into a real mountian all on their own.


At the moment leaning towards handling it the same way I have pretty much everything my whole life.Give it my all and hope everything falls into the right place.Or maybe I should adopt my other modus of overthinking it all and missing the best bits................................

Monday, September 10, 2007

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Had to post this.Too good not to share....

NATAL CURRY CONTEST


If you can read this whole story without laughing then there's no Hope For you. I was crying by the end. Note: Please take time to read this slowly.
For those of you who have lived in Natal, you know how typical this is. They actually have a Curry Cook-off about June/July. It takes up a major portion of a parking lot at the Royal Show in PMB.
Judge #3 was an inexperienced food critic named Frank, who was visiting From America.

Frank: "Recently, I was honoured to be selected as a judge at a Curry Cook-off. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking for directions to the Beer Garden when the call came in.
I was assured by the other two judges (Natal Indians) that the curry wouldn't be all that spicy and, besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted".

Here are the scorecard notes from the event:

CURRY # 1 - SEELAN'S MANIAC MONSTER TOMATO CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.
Judge # 2 -- Nice smooth tomato flavour. Very mild.
Judge # 3 (Frank) -- Holy shit, what the hell is this stuff? You could remove dried paint from your driveway. Took me two beers to put the flames out. I hope that's the worst one. These people are crazy.

CHILI #2 - PHOENIX BBQ CHICKEN CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- Smoky, with a hint of chicken. Slight chilli tang.
Judge # 2 -- Exciting BBQ flavour, needs more peppers to be taken seriously.
Judge # 3 -- Keep this out of the reach of children. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted to give me the Heimlich manoeuvre! They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.

CURRY # 3 - SHAMILA'S FAMOUS "BURN DOWN THE GARAGE" CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- Excellent firehouse curry. Great kick.
Judge # 2 -- A bit salty, good use of chilli peppers.
Judge # 3 -- Call 911. I've located a uranium pill. My nose feels like I have been snorting Drain Cleaner. Everyone knows the routine by now. Get me more beer before I ignite. Barmaid pounded me on the back, now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I'm getting pissed from all the beer.

CHILI # 4 - BABOO'S BLACK MAGIC BEAN CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- Black bean curry with almost no spice. Disappointing.
Judge # 2 -- Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish or other mild foods, not much of a curry.
Judge # 3 -- I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to taste it. Is it possible to burn out taste buds? Shareen, the beer maid, was standing behind me with fresh refills. That 200kg woman is starting to look HOT...just like this nuclear waste I'm eating! Is chilli an aphrodisiac?

CHILI # 5 LALL'S LEGAL LIP REMOVER...

Judge # 1 -- Meaty, strong curry. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Impressive.
Judge # 2 -- Average beef curry, could use more tomato. The Chilli peppers make a strong statement.
Judge # 3 -- My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead and I can no longer focus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chilli had given me brain damage. Shareen saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from the pitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my lips off. It really pisses me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Screw them.

CHILI # 6 - VERISHNEE'S VEGETARIAN VARIETY...

Judge # 1 -- Thin yet bold vegetarian variety curry. Good balance of spices and peppers.
Judge # 2 -- The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic. Superb.
Judge # 3 -- My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, sulphuric flames. I am definitely going to shit myself if I fart and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that Shareen. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone ice-cream.

CHILI # 7 - SELINA'S "MOTHER-IN-LAW'S-TONGUE" CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- A mediocre curry with too much reliance on canned peppers.
Judge # 2 -- Ho hum, tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of Chilli peppers at the last moment. (I should take note at this stage that I am worried about Judge # 3. He appears to be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably).
Judge # 3 -- You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I wouldn't feel a thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with curry which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava to match my shirt. At least, during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing- it's too painful. Screw it; I'm not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air I'll just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.

CHILI # 8 - NAIDOO'S TOENAIL CURLING CURRY...

Judge # 1 -- The perfect ending - nice blend curry. Not too Bold but spicy enough to declare its existence.
Judge # 2 -- This final entry is a good, balanced curry. Neither mild nor hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge #3 farted, passed out, fell over and pulled the curry pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he's going to make it. Poor man, wonder how he'd have reacted to really hot curry?
Judge # 3 - No Report

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Slide

Do we get dropped a post when life passes from exciting to mundane?
Do we actively hang up our walking shoes and slide on the slippers of sloth and stagnation?

Been asking myself these questions of late.Not sure what has brought it on.Wonder if I am headed for a mid life crises ?Or maybe I just in one of those valleys that plague my journey of life.

But ya if there anybody out there who knows when the slide starts or how it does please share.............

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Bubbling Over........

Of late been carrying a real ball of anger round with me.It's there for a number of reasons.

- betrayal by compatriot
- a bitter pill to swallow
- a fruit fly with MPD(multiple personality disorder) not forgetting they have a two second attention span.

Strange thing though is that this anger is actually becoming physical in it's effect on me.Never been one to let my temper or anger boil over but lately can actually feel it in me looking to get out.Hate that feeling.Cant help but wonder why after all these years of being a pacifist I am now morphing into Hell Boy.

One possible reason is that the causes may be the reason for the anger being this vulgar and ugly.

But then again is it fair to blame my shortcoming on other's actions.

Seems childish and irresponsible.

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Told You I Was Special.................

Your Personality is Very Rare (INTP)
Your personality type is goofy, imaginative, relaxed, and brilliant.

Only about 4% of all people have your personality, including 2% of all women and 6% of all men
You are Introverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Perceiving.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Public Service Announcement

Today is Halaal's birthday.
Happy Birthday Bro........

Sunday, April 01, 2007

Cheap Laughs


Sunday, March 25, 2007

Still Voyaging Away

Just a quick post to let you all know that I still out here and apologise for the lack of substance on the site lately.Have a look at SHOP which has been keeping me tied up.

Regular posts should start again with in the next few weeks.
Look forward to review of The Tiger and The Snow and other ramblings.

Ciao