Black Rain

The black rain is falling
Contaminating the ground
The human race is dying
The dead are scattered around

What is the price of a bullet?
Another hole in the head
A flag draped over a coffin
Another soldier is dead

How many victims have fallen?
How many more have to die?
People dying in masses
Angel of death standing by

We've got our marching orders
Defenders of our home and our pride
We've crossed too many borders
Military suicide

[Chorus:]
War killing sons and daughters
Another failed attack
There is no turning back
Blood running down like water
You'll think you got away
Until the judgement day comes

Politicians confuse me
I watch the body count rise
Why are the children all marching into the desert to die?
The human psyche is twisted
The madness rising again
Another empire falling
I watch them dying in vain
We've got our marching orders
Defenders of our home and our pride
We've crossed too many borders
Military suicide

[Chorus:]
War sends our sons to slaughter
Another failed attack
There is no turning back
Blood running down like water
You'll think you got away
Until the judgement day comes
Are you ready?
Black rain, black rain
Black rain, black rain

[Chorus:]
War killing sons and daughters
Another failed attack
There is no turning back
Blood running down like water
You'll think you got away
Until the judgement day
You'll think you got away
Until your judgement day comes

Ozzy Osbourn

Orion

Once upon a time, there was Orion the hunter. He hunts

Stay tune to the story that is about to be unveiled. The story will be about orion the hunter and his nearby compliments of constellations. Furthermore, the precise myths regarding the legend, the one that he was stung to death by scorpio will be described in great detail. Then, the symbolism of the Orion in ancient greek and roman culture will be analyze to a great extend such that the strong willed yet rowdy handsome hunter will be his end under the term poetic justice as the author of this post thinks that he is too flirtatious for his own good. Switching to a technical side, all the features of the constellation orion will be dissected in order to give the readers of this blog a greater understanding on the topic of astronomy as well as astrology which will be covered in greater depths such that fellow readers will achieve enlightenment based on a certain novel by some german (note: not mein kampf you silly bugger, although it is about a certain member of the aryan race and the basic symbol is strikingly similar to a certain extend, which Mr Farlow always says. Come back to the novel, it is just another personal journey towards a certain goal, hey, i smell something fishy here, and no, it is still not mein kampf despite contrary believes.) Oh well, where was I? Ah, Orionids meteor shower will be showcased in the next sessions in ....er... whatever months that it is coming without pictures. All i can tell you is that imagine people started throwing lightsticks towards you in the middle of the night. Hmm....I think we can have a little forum about how stars looks like in the dark. Wait, must it be in the dark? I am so afraid. The above fine prints is bought to you by the emo guy who is also a scouts who is also an astronomer aka Carefour aka Tee Ka Foo, beware of the Mark-Lupercal at the front or back of his name according to your preference regarding names, the so called warp daemon religion. Till then, may his light shine unto us all.

Thought of the day: He who stand with me shall be my brother.(or sisters)(the more sisters the better)(What am i thinking?, stop that!)

Clouds

When I look far ahead, I see clouds gently strolling by. With caviar crested bubbles popping and forming.

The chihuahua, the lamb, the hog, dancing around our centerpiece. The breeze comes and goes but the cotton candies remained.

There is this problem with condensed water vapor is that there will be no end when it comes during the night. Where the dark sky is lit scarlet.

Thunder roars and lightning twitched, there all goes the night.

A gentle night, of simple droplets; A violent brawl with puzzling patterns.

They all boil down, To something simple. Dihydrogen Monoxide.

Ubin, Again

On the way back from my third Pulau Ubin trip, I was caught by the police, narrowly avoiding having to "drink coffee" with them in their own cafeteria in the interrogation room.

Actually, the whole experience is not scary at all. It seems that both sides understand each other and will not obstruct each other to do their work. It seems that those 5 to 6 immigration officers likes my knife. Luckily i did not show them my ultimate one which is twice the size.

The Ubin camp is fun, we did everything possible back there. Fire starting, stove cooking, back woods man and things like that. Too bad for those who did not go.

I think it is possible to have the whole troop to be down there. the camp site is so perfect saved for some good friends we have known and love.