Thursday, July 15, 2004
silence of harra
since i have nothing better to do and i really don't want to go to sleep just yet--although my conscience, mind or something is nagging at me due to the fact that i have to go to work tomorrow morning (work sucks)--i decided to go see mr. silence of harra's site. and when i did check out his "life lyrics", i nearly cried. i couldn't read it! it was all in arabic, or what i figure to be arabic. how? how can i find about this silence of harra if i can't read what he writes?
well, i really shouldn't stress myself over this too much. i don't think it matters that much. it was only a matter of curiosity. and possibly a time filler. i wanted to know why his hometown was filled with smoke. think about it. image a place filled with smoke. all that carbon monoxide! everyone's lungs would be black! aside from my semi-sarcastic tone, the situation is quite tragic (so to speak). it is in times like these that canadians should be grateful of the vast "natural resources" we possess. but i wonder how long we will possess it. the closest thing to it that i have here in toronto is some lousy parks. i think i miss my old hometown sometimes. yawn. who cares? time for bed. perhaps mr. silence of harra will reply.
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