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i don't like tea: September 2010
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So yesterday i'm on my twitter, and one of the people i follow, a friend of mine, tweeted something that was the impetus for this post, that, and also the song "I Know! Anyway, the tweet was. No matter what you do to keep busy you just can't shake the feeling that something's missing. And i really hope she doesn't mind me putting that up, but it got me thinking about how you try to fill the minutes, the hours, the days, without that someone in your life, regardless of what you do. Links to this post.
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i don't like tea: August 2010
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The Permanence of Impermanence. So, i was going through some pictures on my facebook (a place where i want to be less and less these days) and i found an old picture i've seen hudreds of times before, this one:. That's me in the lime green and white vest. Then, like Ike did Tina in the limo, it hit me, i can't even remember that picture being taken, let alone who took the picture, comments on the picture lead me to think my cousin Mikka took it. As a child i unconsciously set aside the impermanence of li...
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i don't like tea: Better Than Good Enough
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Better Than Good Enough. So i'm flicking through web-pages almost on auto-pilot, because i'm now sitting in my office bored outta my mind on a Friday night ( why am i still here? And i'm reading my twitter timeline and @PurpleRamblings RT'd a link to http:/ www.christianarants.com/. And her post on "why we shouldn't overlook nice guys" from a woman's perspective of course. As i'm reading through it, i'm nodding along in agreement "yup, that's true" "uh huh, you tell them girl" and i'm starting to notice.
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i don't like tea: Thank You Please
http://idontliketea2.blogspot.com/2011/01/thank-you-please.html
Ok, so the other day i'm having a BB convo with a friend of mine, and she's telling me about this client she's working with, who's manners, or lack there of, are appalling. This got me thinking about our society, our culture, our sub-cultures even, the little microcosms within our lives that represent, what to us, is the majority. How do we treat one another and how much we've lost along the way? What has crept into our society though, is the slow, terminal, avoidable. I see young teens now, and they say...
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i don't like tea: July 2010
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To tweet or not to tweet. That is the question. See, I've become a lot more active on. Of late, mainly coz I'm getting pretty bored of Facebook and mainly coz I'm trying new angles of meeting people in industry who i can network with to maybe find a new job, it's 2010, this is the way people network these days, so I'm told. Now i know what you're thinking, "how hard can it be to write something funny? It is among the most difficult things I've ever attempted to do in the entire time I've been writing.
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i don't like tea: October 2010
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Hey guys, ok, i've been promising to post this poem up to a few of my friends for a long time now, a poem i wrote on March 25th 2010, a day i will always remember, for a variety of reasons. Not gonna get into the background behind the poem, or the impetus for this form of written expression. I'll leave that up to you. Anyway, here it is, comment please, the more critical you are the more i'll appreciate it. gracias. She says i not only do i tick every box, but i am the box,. To her friends she will boast.
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i don't like tea: March 2011
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So, i've been away from here for a while, who knows why, i always say i'ma be blogging more, or more often, but then this thing called life gets in the way and fucks up my rotation, apologies for that. Today i'ma speak on couple of things, so just stick with me on this one. I've been thinking more and more about this Charlie Sheen circus. That the media seems to be feasting off of. And this moment of enlightenment kinda related to something i read once:. As someone who's had a job since he was old enough...
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i don't like tea: I Ain't Mad at Ya
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I Ain't Mad at Ya. Here's looking at YOU. 2010 huh, that's it, done and done, i'm gonna list some things i learned this year and also some confessions, if you read these and think it relates to or is about you, it probably does and is, this isn't a cryptic puzzle. Here goes. Under any circumstances chase a man or woman who says "i don't know", you know what, it's not worth it, just tell him/her to fuck off and live your life as before, you'll be a happier man/woman for it. By a fucking country mile.
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i don't like tea: December 2010
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Guest post) Dear Shopping.I Love You, But I Hate You. Check out her blog. Ahem *Clears throat, stands up*. I am PurpleRamblings and I am a shopaholic. Throws arms up in the air* I LOVE SHOPPING! I like to buy things, various accoutroumental items that give me that warm "I spent money and got something new that I didn't need" feeling. The only thing. Is that I HATE GOING TO THE SHOPS! Absolutely loathe it, from the bottom of my warm fuzzy over shopped heart. Contradictory I know. But hear me out. I have o...
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i don't like tea: February 2011
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There Are No Refunds. Howdy peeps, been a while huh? Hope this finds you all in a good place. OK, so i know it's been a month since my last blog post, but i've been pretty busy, but now i've finally got some time off work and time to write again. So the other day, i'm having a group discussion with some good people, about a situation that has become more than it should have ever been. I understand that it can be cold, it can be insensitive, and for that i am occasionally apologetic, but to apologise for ...
