Sunday, March 05, 2006

Please explain ~

Right, before I start blahing, here is a clearer picture of myself. Honestly, any picture would definitely be clearer than the ones I posted last night:



Last night, someone said to me, ‘I know I broke my promise but I won’t explain because talk is cheap’. This got me thinking - has Almighty Madonna (through her new single, Sorry) set a new precedent on the necessity to explain one’s wrongdoing?

Picture courtersy of http://www.madonna.com

As we all know that Madonna is like God, I don’t dare to argue against what she has to say. After a thorough examination of the lyrics of that song, I’ve come to the following points:

#1 ‘I’ve heard it all before’ and ‘I’ve seen it all before’ mean that someone must have already committed the wrongdoing several times for him/her to avoid having to explain him/herself. Test? Subjective, I believe – ‘I can’t take it anymore’.

#2 ‘Save your words because you’ve gone too far’ shows that the degree of the wrongdoing must be severe and most probably occur VERY frequently.

#3 ‘I’ve listened to all your lies and all your stories’ once again tells us that the act must be more than just a one off incidence.

So here’s the test:

Test 1: Has the wrongdoing been committed for more than once by the same wrongdoer?
Test 2: What is the severity of the wrongdoing? Subjective test apply.

On a totally different topic, check out Dsquared2 S/S06 cowboy show - all about denim and leather. I know I am a season late but I am in Australia, so back off you fashion-know-it-all people. Look at this little ensemble:

Picture courtesy of http://men.style.com

Rugged, fitted, warm coloured, and yet clean. Me likey to the max... Anyway, is there a name for that kind of shirt? Do tell me if you know.

Around 2:30pm today I met up with Wilson to go play some tennis. God, was today hot or was today hot? Just for your information, usually I can hit for 2 straight hours while reluctantly take 1 minute break in between to get a sip of water. But today, I had a drink every 15 mins in the 45 mins we played. We left after an hour (instead of 1.5 hr) because when you could feel yourself dying from hyperthemia, maybe it a hint from God for you to stop playing. Oh, and I got a bloody blister - literally.

That's it for today, goodbye.

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