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Sunday, April 13th, 2003
|Thank you. Just... thank you.
I was thinking last night. All of us complain and bitch about President Bush, but in the future, 20 years later in textbooks, he won't be remembered for all of this shit. Not for the rejected environmental laws or the pretzel or the Patriot Act. The only people who'll learn about the messed up elections are AP US History Students. Years later, Bush will be remembered for liberating two countries that everyone was afraid of.
Whenever Afghanistan was mentioned in the past, you'd hear about how horrible it was for women. Now that's no more. Girls can actually get an education. For Iraq, everyone hated Saddam (if you said you didn't, it's b/c you're afraid of getting shot) and people pitied the Iraqis. Now that's no more. All because someone decided not to sit back and watch and talk about what's going on, but to actually go out there and change it.
I'm not Republican. I'm not a Bush-supporter. I wouldn't have voted for him. But you must admit, knocking down two horrible regimes during a single term is pretty up-there. Yes, a lot of people were killed, but all of this would happen eventually. It just waited for the person with enough guts to do it. Even if you hate Bush, you have to agree that it's going to be better without the Taliban and Saddam. I didn't know how much Iraqis despised the latter until they were knocking down statues and smacking them with sandals. That's amazing.
You can be the person that leans back and complains about what's going on, or you can be the person that goes out there and changes it.
It makes me wonder. Perhaps the 2000 election wasn't as wacked-out as we think. The butterfly ballot scandal came out of nowhere; it was such a random thing, with a huge effect. If those old people in Florida voted correctly, Gore would've won. If Gore was president, all of this undoubtedly wouldn't have happened. Women in Afghanistan would be stoned in streets and people would be afraid for their lives to speak their minds in Iraq. It makes me wonder if this is the way it was meant to be, if this is a plan of someone above us.
Sometimes the Internet is just begging to help you out. It's practically offering a free foot massage if only i will accept its services. (Okay, that word continues to make me think of the Spike and Buffy scene at the end of "Beneath You" -- " got to service the girl.")
For a project i need to learn about a number of things including purchasing a private jet. Brought to you by Google... www.buy-a-private-jet.com
[edit half an hour later to say that the Internet is a giant tease]
|"Farewell to the Old Me"
So, i was just thinking that i'm not sure i can maintain respect for the musical taste of someone who puts Jaz-Z (unplugged) "H to the Izzo" on a quality mixtape, and thinking about how i used to feel intimidated by her regarding my opinions on music, and i noticed all my friends are fucking bitches, best known for burning bridges
. This is so ironic it hurts.