Think
2008-06-27 @ 19:24:28
Consequence. This is the factor which my life has always lacked in.
It's high time I got to work.
It's high time I got to work.
I used to think I had sooo many wishes, aims to achieve, things to get. And you know, as I drink cherry & apple juice I find out it was some mistake. A terrible mistake. It came out thanks to this easy experiment.
As you probably know, there’s always some answer on a cap of Tymbark. Today when I drank it I thought of Michael, that I’d like to be with him for longer. The answer was ‘I see no objections’ but it doesn’t matter. The next Tymbark – next wish/question. I wished to have nice holidays, though I knew they’d be. The third juice – I held the bottle and couldn’t think of anything that I’d like to have and don’t. I realized I needed nothing to be happy or more happy – because I’ve achieved an utter happiness. Even if I am to get something special from my life I want to deserve it, work it myself. After a while asked my friend who’s playing in today’s match. Although I’m not interested in football at all, I wished Russia had won.
I have two bottles of Tymbark left and the night is long. Who knows what I will figure out for my next desires…
I wonder, what I’d wish if I had an Alladin’s lamp or a goldfish… what would you?
I think it's an adequate song ;)
The Offspring 'One Fine Day'
If I had a perfect day
I would have it start this way
Open up the fridge and have a tall boy
Yeah
Then I'd meet up with my friends
Head out to the game again
We don't even really care who wins
Now excitement seems to grow
When we're hangin' with the bro's
When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's
Now the game is cool to see
You can "High 5" on TV
Count the riot on the one two three
Operation is in sight
And the field is open wide
When you break it then you know you're still alive
If the cops don't make you pay
And you make your getaway
Then you know
That's one fine day
On that day before we're through
We could torch a car or two
Then have ourselves another tall boy
Yeah
Water hoses and batons
That's the real game that's on
I don't really give a shit who wins
I believe it's my god-given right
To destroy everything in my sight
Cause it never gets dull, it never gets old
The only thing it gets is more bold
Drinkin', fightin', going to the game
In our world it's a way to stay sane
If you're asking me
To have it my way, I'd say that's
One fine day
