Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
dismantling a thought configuration....
We are mysterious in our own way, so are others. We display a behaviour, attitude, bad and good of which the mental configuration are rightly ours. Environmental configuration that spells effectiveness and efficiencies of a system are also rightfully ours. Man might be the master in mental configuration of a perfect environmental sciences, but when comes to greed of money, they created `viruses' all sorts that eventually destroy everything.
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