Today was a day like no other, the birds were chirping, the sun was high, and everyone was getting along together creating a nirvana type atmosphere.
WRONG.
All except for the sun
Today was not any ordinary day, i didnt see or hear ANY birds, the sun was boiling, and i THOUGHT everyone was getting along together until one, cold, harsh move that would change my prespective on the world and it people, FOREVER.
The day was basically a normal day off uni for Radio Raheem, wake up late, have breakfast, clean up, work out, and head down the beach for a swim. In the area which I live in, the beach is basically 5-10 minutes away from where I live so as you'd expect, I travelled with great ease. After arriving at the beach with my significant other around 1pm, we decided to lie around n watch the clouds pass us by. By 2:30 our stomach started to grumble so we made a choice to head down to our local Mac Daddies (play on name to avoid copyright lawsuit) and meet a few of our friends there. WORST DECISION EVER
After lugging down a MkChicken meal with a large Koke we realized that two 50 yr old Dutch ladies right next to us were making a whole lot of noise that would make Peter Lorre (annoying guy of Maltese Falcon) turn around in his own grave yard. They continued with all this rabble and nonsense which totally diminished the 'healthy', happy work environment the Mac Daddies claims itself to have.
During our meal we randomly bumped into our friend who we hadnt seen in ages and she told us it was her 20th just yesterday. The two old ladies then felt the urge to join in our conversation and rant about how they just turned 21 which was obviously just a plea for attention or a really bad lie.
When we finished our meals a middle aged man with his two daughters, both in school uniforms, sat down at the tables next to us. We then proceeded to leave and as I got up to pack my backpack I didn't realize but I left my phone on the table. STUPIDEST MOVE EVER
I was out in the car park and just 3 minutes later i rushed bak into the 'restaurant' in order to find and pick up my phone , and to my surprise... IT WAS GONE! The middle aged man just told me he asked the two old ladies who owned the phone and they said, " Oh we know the owner, we are gona go hand it in to the counter". When he told me this I felt a sudden rush of calmness knowing that everything was gona be alright but when i arrived at the counter, ... NOTHING HAD BEEN HANDED IN. Apparently the check out chicks had seen the two old ladies leaving very promptly and had thought nothing of it. At that precise moment I had just realised, I HAD BEEN EFFD IN THE A-HOLE BY TWO OLD DUTCH WOMEN
I backtracked to the middle aged man n told him what had happend, a sudden expression of disgrace and liability fell upon his face when he hesitantly said, " I should of handed it in.." but i replied abruptly, "Its not your fault, dont worry about it."
An hour later, after calling the phone a hundred billion times and speaking to the fuzz about the situation I came to a harsh realization that I probably will never get the phone back and that i had to cancel and demolish the sim card.
What has today taught me u ask? While trying to be nice and respect the elderly had always been one of my admirable traits in life, when this dilemma arised i came to a realization that old people you dont know are just like normal people you dont know.. only more wrinkly. I had always been a victim of the stereotype of nice old grandmother who is always chirpy and loves tea and to make people happy, but after today, that assumption and expectation has gone from my head, NEVER to return, so from this day foward, OCTOBER 30th, the eve of HALLOWEEN, will be INTERNATIONAL I HATE OLD PEOPLE DAY which participants will celebrate by bitching about old people.
How can you help? By spreading the good word and always remembering, OLD PEOPLE ARE OLD BECAUSE THEY HAVENT BEEN CAUGHT YET! and that is the TRUTH, RUTH!
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
One Hot Day, One lously Weather Reporter, and Mr Pregnant
Well, my avid supporters and readers, is then second day of daylight saving, and the first day of the week, MONDAY (i hate those calenders that imply that Sunday is the first day of the week, seriously.. i am not that religious but even in the bible it states that Sunday was the 7th and last day were 'god' rested).
Anyway seeing as I have to commute on a train to uni everyday on an hour and 15 minute train, I cant exactly go outside to check the weather to coordinate my clothing attire based on how low/high the sun is, how cloudly the sky is, and how dense the oxygen smells (im VERY sensitive). Because of this I am forced to watch early morning wake up shows, where the anchors fool around and wait for the weather to get reported.
What was the verdict you ask? 28*C with definite lightning and thunderstorm.
What does this mean for me? wear hot summer clothes but dont get urself wet or bring and umbrella or you could be struck by lighting!
Hours on end past and i kept looking into the sky, watching and waiting for one little drop of rain to fall, or one small insignificant person to get struck by lightning. It NEVER happend.
Definite let down. It was like a Kubrikian version of Star Wars Episode V where you find out Chewbecca is actually Darth Vader in disguise and is Luke Skywalkers father, Obi Wan Kenobi had an affair with Princess Leia and Han Solo is their gay love child.
To take my anger out on the weather when i returned home i turned to youtube to relief me from my pain.
and what do i find?
Definite positive
I HATE you news reporter and long live these glorious days of the randomness of the internet! and that is the TRUTH, RUTH!
Anyway seeing as I have to commute on a train to uni everyday on an hour and 15 minute train, I cant exactly go outside to check the weather to coordinate my clothing attire based on how low/high the sun is, how cloudly the sky is, and how dense the oxygen smells (im VERY sensitive). Because of this I am forced to watch early morning wake up shows, where the anchors fool around and wait for the weather to get reported.
What was the verdict you ask? 28*C with definite lightning and thunderstorm.
What does this mean for me? wear hot summer clothes but dont get urself wet or bring and umbrella or you could be struck by lighting!
Hours on end past and i kept looking into the sky, watching and waiting for one little drop of rain to fall, or one small insignificant person to get struck by lightning. It NEVER happend.
Definite let down. It was like a Kubrikian version of Star Wars Episode V where you find out Chewbecca is actually Darth Vader in disguise and is Luke Skywalkers father, Obi Wan Kenobi had an affair with Princess Leia and Han Solo is their gay love child.
To take my anger out on the weather when i returned home i turned to youtube to relief me from my pain.
and what do i find?
Definite positive
I HATE you news reporter and long live these glorious days of the randomness of the internet! and that is the TRUTH, RUTH!
Friday, October 26, 2007
The First Step
WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP...
UPPY WAKE UPPY WAKE UPPY WAKE!
This Is RADIO RAHEEM, your voice of choice and the choice of noise of the future generations and let me introduce myself by laying down a little wisdom.
Lao Tzu, a famous 4th Century BC Chinese philosopher once stated, "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step"
I don't agree with statement for 2 reasons.
1) Journeys, whether they be physical, metal, or internetrical (take that OXFORD dictionary) take time to plan. I.E. Neil Armstrong didnt just walk into a space craft and fly to the moon, just like Captain Nemo didnt just jump in a boat and sink 20,000 leagues below sea level.
2) Miles dont mean anything to me. Every country I have been to, or ever want to go to use the metric system. Seriously, who in this day and age uses a self proclaimed 'imperial' system that makes as much sense as a 60's Dylan song (take that America, Liberia, & Myanmar)
BUT yeah, this is officially my third blog that I have started and hopefully ,through clever planning and management, will turn me into the next big thing, and even Bigger than Jesus!
So how should i start this off? I have been wondering about that for the last 2 hours. Dare I be very cliché and start from the top? ... I think I shall
First things first,
RADIO RAHEEM is dead.
He died due to the rising racial and class tensions in Spike Lee's breakthrough movie, "Do The Right Thing".
What does Radio Raheem have to do with a blog u ask? Well the awnser is simple...
I, anonymously enough, have taken the character and personality of Radio Raheem's and made it my online alter-ego... much like a geeky version of Clark Kent.
Who am I you ask?
Well to keep my identity top secret in order to protect my loved ones I can and will only give out little smidgens of my information.
1) Im in the teenage-young adult category
2) I live in the only continent country island thing usually found at the bottom of an Atlas
3) Ive got a so called 'all year round' Tan
and finally
4) I am a Muslim.
.
..
...
.
.
.
.
..
..
Well if that last point hasnt made u close this blog window then congratulations you can truly be called a Mother Teresa!
Well now for the real truth:
I live in Australia around the Sydney region, am still young (or at least young at heart) and am addicted to everythign under the sun.
Through this blog I plan to demonstrate the wisdom of Radio Raheem by talking about issues and then either giving them the left hand of HATE or the right hand of LOVE and that is the TRUTH, RUTH
UPPY WAKE UPPY WAKE UPPY WAKE!
This Is RADIO RAHEEM, your voice of choice and the choice of noise of the future generations and let me introduce myself by laying down a little wisdom.
Lao Tzu, a famous 4th Century BC Chinese philosopher once stated, "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step"
I don't agree with statement for 2 reasons.
1) Journeys, whether they be physical, metal, or internetrical (take that OXFORD dictionary) take time to plan. I.E. Neil Armstrong didnt just walk into a space craft and fly to the moon, just like Captain Nemo didnt just jump in a boat and sink 20,000 leagues below sea level.
2) Miles dont mean anything to me. Every country I have been to, or ever want to go to use the metric system. Seriously, who in this day and age uses a self proclaimed 'imperial' system that makes as much sense as a 60's Dylan song (take that America, Liberia, & Myanmar)
BUT yeah, this is officially my third blog that I have started and hopefully ,through clever planning and management, will turn me into the next big thing, and even Bigger than Jesus!
So how should i start this off? I have been wondering about that for the last 2 hours. Dare I be very cliché and start from the top? ... I think I shall
First things first,
RADIO RAHEEM is dead.
He died due to the rising racial and class tensions in Spike Lee's breakthrough movie, "Do The Right Thing".
What does Radio Raheem have to do with a blog u ask? Well the awnser is simple...
I, anonymously enough, have taken the character and personality of Radio Raheem's and made it my online alter-ego... much like a geeky version of Clark Kent.
Who am I you ask?
Well to keep my identity top secret in order to protect my loved ones I can and will only give out little smidgens of my information.
1) Im in the teenage-young adult category
2) I live in the only continent country island thing usually found at the bottom of an Atlas
3) Ive got a so called 'all year round' Tan
and finally
4) I am a Muslim.
.
..
...
.
.
.
.
..
..
Well if that last point hasnt made u close this blog window then congratulations you can truly be called a Mother Teresa!
Well now for the real truth:
I live in Australia around the Sydney region, am still young (or at least young at heart) and am addicted to everythign under the sun.
Through this blog I plan to demonstrate the wisdom of Radio Raheem by talking about issues and then either giving them the left hand of HATE or the right hand of LOVE and that is the TRUTH, RUTH
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