How come our carnal mind sometimes still has authority over us? Is it true? Or is it just in our ... (once again) ... minds? Inside our head, there's our mind, which in fact ... is the battlefield. I once mentioned about it, guess I’ll talk about it again.

Has anybody ever thought that this blog is also a mind, a battlefield? Where the author chooses to put a main character and made it fancy with supporting profiles, scenes, memories, and also a future. The author made you think that all that he/she wrote in this blog, comes from a decent, honest, and pure heart. You might say that all of the events happened in these postings are only an illusion. Names of other characters are place, only to entertain your mind and soul with real emotions.

Enough with goofs. Got so little things done today. Met Yumma online and helped him to put his GEEZ website on Google. It will definitely be a useful tool to promote his band online. I read this morning in the newspaper about the Jets. What a newcomer band that suddenly slam the door of charts with a distinctive presence and existence. And most of what they have now ... they owe it to each and every one of us who downloaded their songs through the net. Maybe GEEZ can do the same thing. :)

I hate problems in deciding whether I should link my site with geez's. I cant bear the truth and reality that people who I don’t know can view my site and navigate it freely, leave comments, and all. Yaiks!!! Kinda make me paranoid. This blog has become too personal, that it occurred to me, I really need to censor it here and there. At least I got to deal with the names! [Oh yeah.. tell me about the NAMES!!]. But then again, I make it such a big deal, as if anybody will actually step in and read it..