Tag: postaday2011
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I’m not Superman
I may be faster than a speeding bullet when I go shopping. I may be able to leap tall buildings in a single bound when I’m fast asleep in bed. I can not see through lead. I also can’t see through wood, paper, metal, muddy water, leaves, and windows that haven’t been cleaned, but I…
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The other side of the coin
Loving the reports I am hearing (and seeing) of people banding together with their brooms to help with clearing up after the recent unnecessary events. Loving it even more that the shops they are helping are also helping them by allowing them free access to their facilities! Loving the images of some of the hoodlums…
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Shame
I feel shame for the thugs who throw their rocks In the name of how ‘it feels right’ for them Burning a store, a stranger’s car, Attacking people at random. I feel shame for the groups who organise events In the name of ‘sorting things out’ Causing havoc, distress Attacking everyday life. I feel shame…
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Faster than a speeding bullet!
OK, maybe not that fast this time, but I suppose this indicates that there is always a chance that I may be, one day. Having said that, though, I was rather swift this evening. I finished work at five as usual. (And no, my swiftness has nothing to do with the speed of me exiting…
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One Minute Ramble: Back to it…
“No time to post!” shrieks this blog’s host as time is slipping by ”Need time to rest, to look my best, although I wonder why…” Thinking back, it’s not rest I lack, but things to say I’ve done, I’ve had a break, and I chose to take the time instead of fun. Time off was…
The Mansionic Perspective 