the problem with.....part 1 of a million

as you can tell from my pre-amble, this is going to end up being quite a long blog.....

so lets begin!
today: the problem with secrets.....

now; if someone comes to me with, 'ive got a secret to tell you...', i automaticaly think, 'you utter tit'.
in my books, a secret is defined as, 'im not telling you because this information is not supposed to be leaked to the outside world', not, 'c'mon in and spread my life'...

the idea of a secret, surly, is to conseal information from the public domain, so why do people insist on passing it around! if i have a secret, i keep it secret....otherwise i dont call it a secret... its just a few words i dont want many people knowing in that particular order!

(god knows i dont have an overall problem with literacy in all its forms, and far be it from me to dictate what words we learnt in school.....except fuck..... that belongs to the world...)

so...what do i think should happen to these people who think everything they dont want their ex-best friend knowing, automatically qualifies as a secret?

shoot them... or at least punch them on the nose
this is what will happen when i atain power.....prey i have mercy on your souls #insert calas and evil laugh here#


question of the day:

im not going to ask a question: im gona open up the floor to you guys....each and everyone of you.... you ask the questions and i'll answer them, in detail, as much as i can. ANYONE can ask ANYTHING, and i WILL answer you all......

CRA

eurotrip

2 sections to todays blog (yes, i can opperate with two aims!......i'm a modern man :P )

ah thank you #insert pompus laughter here, to complete the illusion of me being a posh git#

and finally: first thing's first; i want to gauge the reaction of this massive crowd.......who fancy's going away.... i mean like spain or something. road trip. aka...eurotrip

ive had this idea for some time now, that several of us could pack our bags and set off on an adventure of sorts. not with any extreem aim...only to have a laugh and drink till we piss ourselves and suddenly learn the french for, 'get the fuck out of my nightclub'. this romantic notion has always seemed phesable....however, several things have eluded us:

people going
transportation
general cost

these all need to be sorted before we seriously contemplate going on such a trip, so i ask you ALL....

fancy going?




and secondly: where do you all wanna go?

france (a dump)
spain (beautifull country)
italy (also stunning)
germany (only problem: its full of germans)
etc...




no thought for today children....consider yourselves homework free.... but i want you to keep reading, and check your spellings....


see ya all soon :P
CRA

and add me on msn if you havnt already: cpl.pearce@hotmail.co.uk

i want the world....

actually, bugger the world, just give me enough land to start my own brewery, and enough money to sustain it in the short term while i start up....

see, i think of these things.....

well hello to all my adoring fans....all 1 of you....this does suck, doesnt it, gwyn


my bit today is going to be short because no-one actually comes on here anymore appart from gwyn, properly.
the decline of this website's popularity amongst us is, frankly, shocking.... people are blogging...but it is very sparse.
ITS NOT GOOD ENOUGH PEOPLE




i propose a test.....anyone who reads this blog: leave a comment. just say YES. nothing else.. just leave a sign that you noticed it. FRIEND OR FOE, LEAVE A MESSAGE (lmao)



thought for the day!
have you ever truly fallen in love?
i havnt....but a proper romace story would be nice :)

(appart from you mair...we all know :P )

CRA

happy slap your mum!

nah im kidding...she's a really nice lady to be fair

i suddenly had a thought on riat (it did hurt), and i felt myself becoming profound....thinking in ways that i'd never really done without strong pharmasuticals and chemicals.... which was nice :)

'even the tallest man can be humbled,
even the smallest man can be strong.
even the proudest man can struggle,
even the rightious man can be wrong.

the lonley find consolation,
and lost find the way.
hold the knowlage of the past
as you prepare for another day.'


question of the day

any thoughts?

CRA x