Thoughts That Come After 1 AM

I've been in blog limbo for the longest time.  This second sentence took me 14 minutes to type down because I am having a very (very, very) difficult time churning words out of my half-dead brain.  This third sentence is mocking its predecessor by trying to sound more witty.  And fails.



Meanwhile, super typhoon Yolanda devastates the central part of the Philippines.

A mockery of our justice system is in full swing, in live telecast.  The government sometimes reminds me of a travelling circus with clowns and hideous freaks.

Work sucks as usual.  My taxes still get deducted religiously, without fail from my pay check.

There is something seriously wrong with this system.

My close friend once told me that I should start with the man (or woman) in the mirror and ask him (or her) to change his (or her) ways.   Yes, Michael Jackson was a close friend of mine (BFF levels).  God rest his soul.

But I, too am just as lost as everyone else.