I've been spending too much money lately and it hasn't even been on
actual physical items, such as clothing or electronics. I get paid $800
every two weeks and my account has been chopped down to $200. Plus I
haven't really bought too much this month. So that means all the other
money spent was on going out...

Captain Planet Theme Song

Earth!
Fire!
Wind!
Water!
Heart!

GO PLANET!

With your powers combined I am Captain Planet!

Captain Planet, he's our hero,
Gonna take pollution down to zero,
He's our powers magnified,
And he's fighting on the planet side

Captain Planet, he's our hero,
Gonna take pollution down to zero,
Gonna help him put us under,
Bad guys who like to loot and plunder

"You'll pay for this Captain Planet!"

(chanting)
We're the planeteers,
You can be one too!
'Cause saving our planet is the thing to do,
Looting and polluting is not the way,
Hear what Captain Planet has to say:

"THE POWER IS YOURS!!"

Some old geezer at Metro Skytrain Station was yelling at people and
shoving violently. "Get out of the way, shithead." "Get out of the
fucking way, grandma." He even had the nerve to shove an old lady after
saying that and yell at her more after she shoved back. By then I was
so fucking pissed I coulda mauled the asshole to death if he dared to
hit her.

But my actions aren't always quite instantanious as they could be. My
shout alone can be loud enough to make someone deaf. Bellowing "you
should KILL yourself," into the mans ear would have been enough to
satisfy my rage. If only I reacted quicker, my cynical madness could
have been used for good rather than being boxed up in my mind for the
next hour. When I'm pissed, it isn't good. I get all blood lusty and
fanatical enough to kill. Too bad this isn't ancient times where murderers aren't punished; then again it is in some cases.

I don't feel that well since I probably got some sort of flu. I feel
healthy, yeah, but also very dizzy and I can't taste anything. One of
the oddest bugs I've ever gotten; I wake up after a nap and my taste is
gone, feels like a burnt tongue after drinking hot tea. Of course, I
haven't touched any hot tea in a week. So, that makes no sense. Other
than that this week has been packed with ups and downs, more downs than
ups, and the ups aren't that up. So let's see whats on my list:
constant thinking of specific trials in my life (this gives me a
headache and may cause some depression), and a flu that seems to be
mildly appearing. I want to work out to get all this off my mind, no
time today though.

BONNIE PINK
02. Ocean

kumo no kirema ni nozoku Sunshine
naze ni hito wa uso o tsuku no  taiyou no moto
kokoro wo nigoraseru jealousy
Please don't stir the fire
omoeba omou hodo zankoku ni naru no

* When I hold you in my arms
All the secrets are revealed
When I hold you in my arms
It's warm 'n' cold
like the ocean

shio no nagare o niramu Surfer
naze ni hito wa mucha o suru no
like you have nothing to lose
kodoku to wa kakusu to iu koto  kakusareru koto
asa made dakishimeta  omou yori mo tsuyoku

* repeat

When I hold you in my arms
I feel torn and relieved
When I hold you in my arms
It's warm 'n' cold like the ocean
Like the ocean 
Like the ocean 
It's warm 'n' cold like the ocean

I'm so lost in my life, it's cluttered in a jumble of twisted paths
which head in every single direction. Some paths are parallel, others
bend at my will, while many require one to twist themselves upon its
path. Paths which require one to bare their flesh upon a world of
hardships, barbs of wire, in order to reach the bitter sweet ending.

I could continue with this electrician career, but the true question
is: do I really want to work with wires for the rest of my life? Light
industrial electrical does appeal to me alot more than residential and
there is always an open space for electricians. Not to mention, the pay
is pretty good.

Then again I could go into culinary arts or even continue persuing the
tiresome role of the struggling artist or graphic designer. Maybe I'll
take one or the other in night school if possible, while working. "Jack
of all trades, master of none."