Category: Migrations

  • Counting Crows in my head

    Anna Begins

    My friend assures me its all or nothing
    I am not worried- I am not overly concerned
    My friend implores me for one time only,
    Make an exception. I am not not worried
    Wrap her up in a package of lies
    Send her off to a coconut island
    I am not worried – I am not overly concerned
    With the status of my emotions
    Oh, she says, were changing.
    But were always changing
    It does not bother me to say this isn’t love
    Because if you don’t want to talk about it then it isn’t love
    And I guess I’m going to have to live that
    But, I’m sure theres something in a shade of gray
    Or something in between
    And I can always change my name if thats what you mean
    My friend assures me its all or nothing`
    But I am not really worried
    I am not overly concerned
    You try to tell your self the things you try tell your self to make
    Yourself forget
    To make your self forget
    I am not worried
    If its love she said, then were gonna have to think about the
    Consequences
    She cant stop shaking and I can t stop touching her and…..
    This time when kindness falls like rain
    It washes her away and Anna begins to change her mind
    These seconds when I’m shaking leave me shuddering
    For days she says.
    And I’m not ready for this sort of thing
    But I’m not gonna break
    And I’m not going to worry about it anymore
    I’m not gonna bend. and I’m not gonna break and
    I’m not gonna worry about it anymore
    It seems like I should say as long as this is love…
    But its not all that easy so maybe I should just
    Snap her up in a butterfly net-
    Pin her down on a photograph album
    I am not worried
    Ive done this sort of thing before
    But then I start to think about the consequences
    Because I don’t get no sleep in a quiet room and…
    The time when kindness falls like rain
    It washes me away and Anna begins change my mind
    And every time she sneezes I believe its love
    And oh lord…. I’m not ready for this sort of thing
    She s talking in her sleep-it s keeping me awake
    And anna begins to toss and turn
    And every word is nonsense but I understand it and
    Oh lord. I m not ready for this sort of thing
    Her kindness bangs a gong
    Its moving me along and Anna begins to fade away
    It s chasing me away. she disappears, and oh lord I’m not ready for this sort of thing

  • Barack Roll

    http://youtube.com/v/65I0HNvTDH4

    we are a generation doomed to encounter Rick Astley around every corner… LOL

  • Life is a Cabaret!

    http://youtube.com/v/6e59iaroQZc

    this morning, especially for Geoff, a bit of Liza ;0)

  • Happy Halloween

    http://youtube.com/v/uG4XEKw08mI

    a small glimpse into my classroom after nap time ;0)

  • the feeling of family

    in tonight’s “ABC Class” – the really young kids – we talked about family.
    okay, so ‘talked’ might be too strong a word – more parrotting , but you get the idea.

    one of the exercises was to draw a picture of your family. one dear little heart made use of the opportunity to make my heart pump custard by drawing the following picture:notice the “extras” outside the picture frame? that would be me and my Taiwanese co-teacher, Christene.

    see how everybody is smiling? i’m positively glowing man *lol*

  • Saw V

    saw-v-20080805111829606_640w.jpg

    i went to see the latest installment of the SAW franchise on friday – under protest, to be sure. i’m not all that big on blood and gore – but i do like a good psychological thriller.

    in one word – the movie was: disappointing.

    apart from leaving me a bit queezy, there was nothing to the movie. to be clear – i didn’t see any of the previous movies. but if this was anything to go by, i’m glad i didn’t.

    sure – people get decapitated, blown to bits and mutilated in various ways – but there’s no real story to it. gaps in the plot irritated the heck out of me – and what passed for character development or unraveling of the “mystery” was seriously under-cooked.

    it seems that Saw V had a few intriguing ingredients, but these were merely slapped together with no thought or cohesion. like making a club sandwich by taking a day-old, white bread crust, piling on some steamed chicken and drowning it in ketchup. dress it with fried sweet potato peels and a 1000 island sauce.

    what makes it a club sandwich?

    exactly.

  • converting 40c into 40 meals


    my original intent with the previous Blog Action Day posts was to donate 10cents for every comment received on those posts, leading up to and including October 15th 2008. the turn-out, despite the effort of the 4 people who posted (thank you all!!), was rather disappointing though.

    i personally feel that it is a shame to only donate 40cents to any cause, seeing as how it is within my power to do more. (don’t get me wrong – if 40cents is all you have – it’s plenty!)

    at the same time – in looking for a specific cause to donate to – i’ve identified Hunger as my main focus.being hungry is not funny – and starving to death must be the worst thing that can happen to anybody. not to mention, the worst thing to happen to a child!

    without going on and on about the topic – i have decided NOT to donate those 40cents to fight poverty. in stead – i am going out and sponsoring 40 meals.

    this still doesn’t solve the world’s problems – but it can sure feed a family.

    as a parting shot: it’s amazing how one little picture can bring new clarity on the reality of starvation – and how our societies rank the importance thereof.

  • extended opportunity: leave your comments now


    the past almost-24 hours has seen 2 comments on my previous post.

    2 comments @ 10c a pop = 20c donation thus far? come now – that’s less than the bank charges involved in making the donation…

    i’ve decided to extend the comment-period with another 24 hours.

    for every comment received on my Blog Action Day post – i will donate 10c to one of their listed causes.

    you’ve got 24 hours – make it count.