TO EACH HIS OWN. TO EACH HER OWN.That is what COMMUNISM is all about. While other ponders of what other people can relate to. You can be in a socialist group or the nomads or groupie really it's about how you play the cards well.
Part of the many stories I would like to post here has something to do with one of my professors in Economics who until now her face can be recognized in my face recognition memory. Prominent face. Too famous in the university where I graduated because she is related to the Aquino. Oh wait, maybe I'd rather keep the story secret. It is very demeaning I think if I will tell you her real name and what she said to us, yes "US" in front of her many students.
But then "what if" those students have amnesia or alzheimers, what now? Oh oh, wooly bully, wooly bully.
Well, I could blurt all the details here and then suddenly her alipores may read parts of my blog and then misunderstood what I said will eventually have my years of study in that university phased out or vanished for reasons that is "political."
The good great thing about being in that university are the presence of the many celebrities and sons and daughters of politicians who some of them I recognized being interviewed at CNN. Old news at CNN. What else? Oh yeah they keep on playing that stupid game called Jai Alai without the hard ball. No that's an imaginary game played by those "involved." I only have thought about that particular game because the manner that is being played is somewhat similar to that "formation and concept."
Then it was played again and again. I never use the Otis elevator though. I usually used the "stairs." All seven, seven, seven, seven, seven.......................7 ! The same name casting. It never stop until I came here in Canada. The same kind of game. Who do you think perpetuated that game in my very sensitive mind? What kind of key they want from me?
