X-mas

You know, christmas was a time of celebreation, a time of happiness, a time of splendid reunion. This year though, it was a time of dissapointment, a time of reflection, a time of sadness even. Somehow I have sinned myself to an appointment with death himself. SOmehow, I've decided to take the big risk. Some mock you those that take "Life or death" decisions. Tomorrow I will be taking one of those. Hopefully this will not be my last blog.

I leave you with my thought at this moment of time:

One thing I've learned in the last four years: in every game and con there's always an opponent, and there's always a victim. The trick is to know when you're the latter, so you can become the former.

My Hit and Run

"Feel the speed through the intersection
Sheets of rain I seek out cars
Hands in gloves grip handlebars
Ride alone to the pub in the dark
I get a little wet but I don’t have to park
And the lights start flashing green and red
As the right-hand car turns left and I slide
I can’t turn back
I make contact
Blinkers smash into mosaic
Then I start flying

Always think we get more time
Now flying through the air
Maybe living, maybe dying
In this motor crash it's you who comes to mind
Don’t we always wish had more time"