Aren't I a sorry SOB?

Well next Thursday I go and get my wisdom teeth removed. ALL FOUR OF THEM!!

Boy, stupid crap.

Oh well.

I am sure all will be well, or at least I hope it will.

=B=

It makes one wonder

It makes one wonder.
Does it Not?
To See the differents things!
The different things I've seen?
Yes.

They were so varied once!
And now?
They were so varied once.
I see.

I used to know them all by heart!
And now?
I used to know them all by heart.
Oh.

What happened to the varied things?
I don't know.
Really, but you knew them once?
By heart!
And now you know them no more?
Alas.

This is a good song

Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word

Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Blue Moves

What have I got to do to make you love me What have I got to do to make you care What do I do when lightning strikes me And I wake to find that you're not there What do I do to make you want me What have I got to do to be heard What do I say when it's all over And sorry seems to be the hardest word It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd It's sad, so sad Why can't we talk it over Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What do I do to make you love me What have I got to do to be heard What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do What have I got to do When sorry seems to be the hardest word

Waiting and waitining and waiting and waitining and ...waitng

Not much longer now.

Yay!!

It is getting closer and closer.

So apparently I can't do anything right

I guess no matter what I can't say the right thing, do the right thing, or think the right thing.

I guess there is just something wrong with me. Maybe I should keep everything to myself from now. I wouldn't upset anyone that way.

I don't know, I just try to say what's on my mind and then people get upset. I am sorry if I have an opinion on something. Forgive me for having the ability to think for myself and not having the tact to keep things to myself.

I tell people what I think. Even if they don't want to hear what I think, especially if they don't want to hear what I think. I am sorry, I truly am, if that upsets people. It is never my intention to hurt anyone.

I guess I should just train myself to not be compassionate or care about other people and just become a sadist. Perhaps even a little crazy and kill people. Does that sound like a good idea? No? I didn't think so either.

Just remember this, everyone has an opinion on everything. So why don't we just all realise an opinion is just than an opinion. It isn't a fact in a history book or a financial statement. It is what something thinks about a subject when they only have so much information to work with, but decide to form an opinion on something anyway.

I am sorry for being a person.

=B=

I can't get the song out of my head

Click on the link and maybe you'll get it stuck in your head too!

=B=

Being There

Yesterday I saw Being There. Good Stuff. I have to say it was a very touching, funny, wonderfully delightful movie. Peter Sellers, in his role as Chance was simply amazing. Now I understand why he was nominated for an Oscar for Best Actor in a Leading Role in 1980.

I just have to say, I don't think I have quite ever seen a movie ever like that. More so, I better understand the HBO film The Life and Death of Peter Sellers. As there were references to this movie. Which I didn't understand before.

Now true I am a Peter Sellers fan and this makes me biased, but I don't care. I give this movie a 10 out of and I think other people should see it. You can buy it online at places like Amazon or Deep Discount DVD. I'd go with the latter it is cheaper and the shipping is usually free.

Now because I don't want to give anything away if you really do want to see this, here is a plot summary from the IMDB: A simple-minded gardener named Chance has spent all his life in the Washington D.C. house of an old man. When the man dies, Chance is put out on the street with no knowledge of the world except what he has learned from television. After a run in with a limousine, he ends up a guest of a woman (Eve) and her husband Ben, an influential but sickly businessman. Now called Chauncey Gardner, Chance becomes friend and confidante to Ben, and an unlikely political insider.

There is much more to the film, which is why I liked it so much. This was probably the greatest work Peter Sellers had ever undertaken. Thankfully he lived long enough to finish it.