Hearts Breaking Even
SharePosted on 10. Mar, 2006 by Gallivanter in Personal
3 days and counting. My pet dog Shaggy’s been missing for more than 72 hours now. Our hopes are decrescendoing by the day. I’m just peppering the cracks in my wall of emotion with sanguinity. So far, I’m rolling with the punches.Â
Some mongoloid has removed the posters from the lamposts today. To call them humans is a transgression to humanity, they have no empathy towards mankind. I know they will get what’s coming to them. What goes around, comes around. Karma.
The funny thing is, if a similar fate befalls on any of my relatives, I wouldn’t have given a mosquito’s bollocks. My abhorrence towards my relatives has a valid rationality but I won’t divulge the details. 
Bottomline is, I forgive, but, I don’t forget.
With that, I’m going bowling @ Midvalley tonight – a bowling marathon of 4-5 games – to ease my mind.
I’m also looking forward to watching UNDERWORLD 2 in Klang tomorrow with a damsel I met through Friendster. Why Underworld? Cause I’m in love with Kate Beckinsale, though I’m not too fond of her new boney figure. Bring back the meaty Kate anyday!
Do you know that time goes by a lot slower when you miss the ones you love? So, to end this epilogue and this week on a constructive note – Enjoy yourself, cause these are the good old days that you’re going to miss in the years ahead.
Always,
“Broken hearts can’t call the cops, yeah it’s the perfect crime
Twisting and turning the night keeps me yearning I’m burning alive
I’m paying the price again But I’ll see the light again” - Bon Jovi’s Heart Breaking Even (These Days, 1995)
