it still amazes me how obstinate one can be. it's as though liquid metal was inject into the sides of the brain and immediately cooled to harden, thus ensuring that nothing else get in - not discounting the fact that it probably was pretty empty to begin with -. that is pure stubborness.

they think it's cool, i'll leave them be.

that shall be my tag line, my little excuse to not ponder any longer than i should about people whose actions i disagree with, and i deem not the norm. i realise it's really pointless saying or doing anything unless the person's heart wants to hear or recieve whatever one attempts to do.

gosh, i'll faint in exhaustion one day if i try to be Mr Nice to everyone. i think some young punks ought to learn it the hard way. let's just hope conscription does it's well known job of changing boys to men. as far as i see it, it hasn't worked for our dearest subject.

arGh. enough said and done for now. goodnight.