Saturday, January 01, 2005

...and i have promises to keep

i don't have a particular new year's resolution to make.

it seemed too...cliched. it's a fool-yourself thing. you think of one and your whole world falls apart attempting to reach that length.

why make one when in the end you can't keep it?

resolutions are promises-broken. a canister that fell short of its intended objective. a `kwitis' lacking sufficient `pulbura' to make it puff. a three-point shot that rimmed.

anything that is an irony.

hehe. life is a hyperbole. resolutions are sacrifices. it just doesn't make sense to me.

latest musing of Etchie at 21:41