Sunday, June 15, 2008

It's all in the Palm

Ok so Im writing again! Yippee!
Okay very important, I got myself thumbprinted.
Some of my friends went to this Naadi astrologer guy. Yeah! I dont know much about it so I'm not going to explain a lot. There was this guy who lived in the south of India many years ago. It seems he saw the future of everyone on earth (I dont know how), but unlike me he didn't ignore his genius. He wrote these futures down on palm leaves. So it seems that your future is based you on your thumbprint (Now you see).
Anyway some of the palm leaves were eaten by some worms and some survived. So they hunt through all these palm leaves and may find my future. Oh and the whole thing is done in ancient Tamil. I'm waiting eh!
Anyway my friends discovered I was the third person in their marriage (hehehe.wat a threesome we are!)
Now I wait for my palmy future, A previous astrologer at Westside predicted I would get married twice. Let's see if he was telling the truth.
I will keep you posted on the number of marriages I will have and how many kids I will have and how I will be rich and successful.
Till then I'm staring at palm trees. Hey don't they make toddy from palm?

Sunday, June 8, 2008

In a Tizzy

I was all set. Believing, actually quite blindly that I was in a world that had only superficial lines that divided man from woman in the name of a God. Well now, I'm spinning quite out of control and I can't seem to make up my mind as to whether what I thought was real was well...real.
You see I was all set to enter into an inter religious union because I felt that what was more important than a tea cup on the moon was that two very tangible beings began to make sense to each other and would like to continue to amass great volumes of that sense.
What faff! Anyway , it seems quite futile and foolish.

She doesn't own an opium field and has not large expanses of land. I dont know what she has, but this 21 year old was definitely born with the right surname. And as I see the dreams I saw dissappear into the first rays of sunlight. It's surprising that the only warmth I feel is in the lump accumulated in my throat.

The day is fixed the month too. And all I can do is wish you luck.
Farewell.