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Congratulation way to go
]We were just talking
Shafqat: Hey u did it, “CONGRATULATIONS to you”
Sunshine: CONGRATULATIONS? for what? I haven’t had anything to be congratulated for.
after a pause….
Shafqat: What? Thank GOD, Thank GOD
Sunshine: Now this what for ?
Shafqat: because I didn’t congratulate you from heart
Sunshine: Ok,but why being Thankful to GOD for that?
Shafqat: hmmm… I am thankful becuase if it would have been ur success and if then I would have told u that my CONGRATS is not from “heart”, there was a fair bit of chance that YOU MUST be HURT
Sunshine: But …. y it wasn’t from heart? tell me
Kazim: (after a couple of moments) I DONT KNOW.
Now I am figuring out that “dont know”. Why my CONGTRAS became so fake for a person who I regard alot. Why I felt in a gist of seconds about the counterfeit feel of my greeting.
U know I thought a lot. It seems as if I have been walking a dark road to figure this out where my mind couldn’t walk along with me anymore and parted his way and then, my savior, my heart came from an unknown direction and held my hand, smiled and said
“Shafqat! This may sound IMPRACTICAL to u but sometimes HEARTS speak and PEOPLE are silent. SUNSHINE was unaware YOU were unaware but SUNSHINE’s heart said to YOUR heart” Hey! dont wish. It is not my success. YOUR heart listened and stood silent.So that’s y, it was just the “body” not “soul”in the greeting”
Isn’t it strange?????[/i]
Shafqat: Hey u did it, “CONGRATULATIONS to you”
Sunshine: CONGRATULATIONS? for what? I haven’t had anything to be congratulated for.
after a pause….
Shafqat: What? Thank GOD, Thank GOD
Sunshine: Now this what for ?
Shafqat: because I didn’t congratulate you from heart
Sunshine: Ok,but why being Thankful to GOD for that?
Shafqat: hmmm… I am thankful becuase if it would have been ur success and if then I would have told u that my CONGRATS is not from “heart”, there was a fair bit of chance that YOU MUST be HURT
Sunshine: But …. y it wasn’t from heart? tell me
Kazim: (after a couple of moments) I DONT KNOW.
Now I am figuring out that “dont know”. Why my CONGTRAS became so fake for a person who I regard alot. Why I felt in a gist of seconds about the counterfeit feel of my greeting.
U know I thought a lot. It seems as if I have been walking a dark road to figure this out where my mind couldn’t walk along with me anymore and parted his way and then, my savior, my heart came from an unknown direction and held my hand, smiled and said
“Shafqat! This may sound IMPRACTICAL to u but sometimes HEARTS speak and PEOPLE are silent. SUNSHINE was unaware YOU were unaware but SUNSHINE’s heart said to YOUR heart” Hey! dont wish. It is not my success. YOUR heart listened and stood silent.So that’s y, it was just the “body” not “soul”in the greeting”
Isn’t it strange?????[/i]
No Such Thing as Happily Ever After
Welp, here I go again.
I went through some kind of hellish things a few years back, and I coped by spewing all of my angst online. For some reason, journaling just to myself doesn’t do the trick - apparently I need a more public (if anonymous) confessional.
Anyway, I moved across the country away from the Terrible Things - to a beautiful place and a fresh start. I didn’t feel the need to write any more.
But then…there came some more Terrible Things. I dealt with them and squished those annoying feelings down, down, down. This is always my preferred strategy.
Unfortunately, squished feelings like to kind of ooze out sideways. Maybe you develop an autoimmune disorder. Maybe you get shingles. Maybe you can’t sleep without a pill.
So you see a therapist, who confirms that yucky feelings can’t stay squished forever, and we begin the process of un-squishing. Unpleasantness, that!
Therapist lady asks what I do to cope when Terrible Things happen. I’m at a loss, because when the Terrible Things come, I’m the one who has to fix it, to rescue my pups. No time for coping!
Then I remembered about pixel-venting. How it felt kind of good letting all that go, and allowing it to be read by folks who have no idea who I am.
There is no such thing as happily-ever-after. Sometimes you have to physically escape a bad situation, but the bad things don’t stop just because the geography changes, and those squished feelings…they definitely follow you.
So I’m gonna try online catharsis again. If anyone reads it, they may find it whiny and self-absorbed. They may find it horrifying. They may find it entertaining.
If it bores or annoys you, I apologize in advance and encourage the reader to scroll on by. Otherwise…enjoy!
I went through some kind of hellish things a few years back, and I coped by spewing all of my angst online. For some reason, journaling just to myself doesn’t do the trick - apparently I need a more public (if anonymous) confessional.
Anyway, I moved across the country away from the Terrible Things - to a beautiful place and a fresh start. I didn’t feel the need to write any more.
But then…there came some more Terrible Things. I dealt with them and squished those annoying feelings down, down, down. This is always my preferred strategy.
Unfortunately, squished feelings like to kind of ooze out sideways. Maybe you develop an autoimmune disorder. Maybe you get shingles. Maybe you can’t sleep without a pill.
So you see a therapist, who confirms that yucky feelings can’t stay squished forever, and we begin the process of un-squishing. Unpleasantness, that!
Therapist lady asks what I do to cope when Terrible Things happen. I’m at a loss, because when the Terrible Things come, I’m the one who has to fix it, to rescue my pups. No time for coping!
Then I remembered about pixel-venting. How it felt kind of good letting all that go, and allowing it to be read by folks who have no idea who I am.
There is no such thing as happily-ever-after. Sometimes you have to physically escape a bad situation, but the bad things don’t stop just because the geography changes, and those squished feelings…they definitely follow you.
So I’m gonna try online catharsis again. If anyone reads it, they may find it whiny and self-absorbed. They may find it horrifying. They may find it entertaining.
If it bores or annoys you, I apologize in advance and encourage the reader to scroll on by. Otherwise…enjoy!
Poem (you don't wana paly me?)
when a dying hope surds and its pain life heards.
then life sings a songs that has no words
but the twings in song, it death like long
who i am? yes i am , that outraged song.
you don't wana play me?
with flute of griefs , on the true of gloom
life sang me loud, in dead dark room
till the rest was held , for the rest of days
till the face of night , had a blood-red glaze
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till the end each bite, of the fate was sting
till the hopeless hope, wore the robe of wing
now the hope is dead and the life starts mourn
why are you still quite? break the silence , you sworn
you don't wana playe me?
then life sings a songs that has no words
but the twings in song, it death like long
who i am? yes i am , that outraged song.
you don't wana play me?
with flute of griefs , on the true of gloom
life sang me loud, in dead dark room
till the rest was held , for the rest of days
till the face of night , had a blood-red glaze
]
till the end each bite, of the fate was sting
till the hopeless hope, wore the robe of wing
now the hope is dead and the life starts mourn
why are you still quite? break the silence , you sworn
you don't wana playe me?
Jinx.
Several episodes of severe bad luck since began hanging with latest tomato. When first met her, began having intrusive thoughts warning me away. Thoughts?
Heyyyyyyy people
So h*rny right now looking for a sexxy special lady...in bed alone right now my life story!!!
online today!
The VP "debate"....
...as expected, for all who actually watched the cream job, ---the experienced, multi talented, knowledgeable, deeply spiritual, high character, cuke cool VP Pence walked all over the upstart racist opportunist. As did Ms. Tulsi, and so many others.
But you really know this by what the MSM instantly pukes forth---all previously written. As were Hilary's acceptance and congratulation speeches.
We see a female who will do anything to gain power for her commie policy plans. Covertly, and pathologically, she really wants to dominate tough talking Joe. All complete with the Freudchse Fehleistungen. The "Harris-Biden Ticket". Who's making any of this up.
Classic dynamics in these types. As is climbing the job and political ladder variously, starting as an "under secretary"in Californicate-ya. On the back, and on the red knees.
But stepping briefly off the digressing stage---we also see just how ueber-alt left wing she presents. America hate, writ and spoken large.
Cautionary tales for all who can see and hear. The USA electorate is hip enough to ward off the threat. But if not, the country is strong enough to wait for her impeachment, or better.
But you really know this by what the MSM instantly pukes forth---all previously written. As were Hilary's acceptance and congratulation speeches.
We see a female who will do anything to gain power for her commie policy plans. Covertly, and pathologically, she really wants to dominate tough talking Joe. All complete with the Freudchse Fehleistungen. The "Harris-Biden Ticket". Who's making any of this up.
Classic dynamics in these types. As is climbing the job and political ladder variously, starting as an "under secretary"in Californicate-ya. On the back, and on the red knees.
But stepping briefly off the digressing stage---we also see just how ueber-alt left wing she presents. America hate, writ and spoken large.
Cautionary tales for all who can see and hear. The USA electorate is hip enough to ward off the threat. But if not, the country is strong enough to wait for her impeachment, or better.
woman
why woman are very complicated ?............................................................
What Trump has done for women
Trump has made a lot of truly ridiculous statements.
But, not everyone agrees with that statement.
Some disagree because they are clueless, but others because they look at
things in an unconventional way.
For instance, Trump stated that "no president has done more for women" than him.
While I think that is a ridiculous statement, Amber Ruffin sees it differently.
To be fair, I'm dedicating this blog to HER way of thinking;
But, not everyone agrees with that statement.
Some disagree because they are clueless, but others because they look at
things in an unconventional way.
For instance, Trump stated that "no president has done more for women" than him.
While I think that is a ridiculous statement, Amber Ruffin sees it differently.
To be fair, I'm dedicating this blog to HER way of thinking;
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