Oeuvre of Passionate Hands

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Never thought I’d be an angry drunk. I always believed I was funny when im drunk!

You’re An Angry Drunk

Ever wake up with sore knuckles and a black eye? Thought so.

An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a  pole which she carried across her neck.

  One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and  always delivered a full portion of water.

  At the end of the long walks from the stream to the house, the cracked pot  arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water.

  Of course , the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments.

  But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable  that it could only do half of what it had been made to do.

  After two years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the  woman one day by the stream  "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak
  out all the way back to your house."

  The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side  of the path, but not on the other pot’s side?"

  That’s because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower  seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water  them."

  For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate  the table.

  Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to  grace the house."

  Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it’s the cracks and flaws we each  have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding.

  You’ve just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good  in them.

  SO, to all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell  the flowers on your side of the path!

..Well we can’t be sure if there are flowers blooming around us and all because of our existence. It’s pretty amazing to have other people around grow because of you. Equally amazing is the possibility that our flaws have a an important role, not just in our lives, but in others as well. =)

Recently I’ve had my self preoccupied with a pretty old PC game called Counter Strike (Condition Zero and Source). Im not familiar with my game character but maybe you would like to try the quiz. Maybe you know your character result. I’d appreciate it if you shared your result with me! Now go check it out!

Moods Of A Woman

An angel of truth and a dream of fiction, she’s afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse;
but will tackle a stranger alone in the house.

Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose;
she’ll kiss you one minute then turn up her nose.

She’ll win you in rage, enchant you in silk;
She’ll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk.

At times she’ll be vengeful, merry and sad;
She’ll hate you like poison and love you like mad.

A brilliant mind is useless without a fighting heart
because in life’s challenges,
you make an impression with what you say
but you make a name with what you do.

I haven’t really given it thought, how much I’ve done in this life of mine. I’m sure I’ve said a lot, some of which I regret but I’m generally proud of most of what I have said. For the things I’ve done, well, I’m not sure if I have done anything of significance but I certainly must have done something good to deserve the Queen Bee-atch.

An exchange of vows is up on our list, hopefully we can do it next year. I’m a bit nervous but I know this would be one great responsibility that I’d be more than willing to conquer at any given lifetime.  

Okay, I’m getting a little too mushy now and I’m straying from the topic.  Oh well, love does that I guess! Haha! Cheers!

I love Batman! Especially all those toys that he’s got, dang! I want one o’ those! (Does that ring a bell?)
Well anyway, I wanted to find out which villain I’d turn out to be and what a surprise. Here’s my result from the quiz, what’s yours?

"Do all the good you can,
By all the means you can,
In all the ways you can,
In all the places you can,
To all the people you can,
As long as ever you can." 

I recieved this text message from one of my church mates. Its actually a quote from a name I didn’t recognize so I dug up a little and this is what turned up. I hope its as informative for you guys as it is for me.

John Wesley (June 17, 1703 - March 2, 1791) was an 18th-century Anglican clergyman and Christian theologian who was an early leader in the Methodist movement. Methodists, under Wesley’s direction, became leaders in many social justice issues of the day including prison reform and abolitionism movements. Wesley’s strength as a theologian lay in his ability to combine seemingly opposing theological stances. His greatest theological achievement was his promotion of what he termed "Christian perfection", or holiness of heart and life. Wesley insisted that in this life, the Christian could come to a state where the love of God, or perfect love, reigned supreme in one’s heart. His evangelical theology, especially his understanding of Christian perfection, was firmly grounded in his sacramental theology. He continually insisted on the general use of the means of grace (prayer, Scripture meditation, and Holy Communion, etc.) as the means by which God transformed the believer. Throughout his life, Wesley remained within the Church of England and insisted that his movement was well within the bounds of the Anglican Church. His maverick use of church policy put him at odds with many within the Church of England, though toward the end of his life he was widely respected. 

My girlfriend and I had a star wars movie marathon and our butts hurt like and must have looked like tomatoes under pressure after watching the DVD’s (of course we graced by a few bladder breaks time and again). We had a blast watching the movies and its funny to come across this site with a miscellaneous quiz "Which Star Wars Character Are You?"

Here’s the result when I took the quiz. What’s yours?   

I have been in the process of recovering from some sort of sickness (no doctors therefore - no diagnosis) or maybe fatigue as most people around me would call it and the recovery process has taken me three weeks. No $#!+ its true and the funny thing is I think I’m well enough to do the stuff I usually do (add a bit of general cleaning in the house and some jamming sessions and late night coffee to top it off) and the next day I find out I’m really not well yet. How I figured it out? Fact is I couldn’t move a muscle, my head feels like it’ll shatter into millions of pieces in a minute - countdown at 59, 58, 57.. - and my brain seems to want out but got stuck in my nostrils and so there, death by suffocation.

I didn’t get the pattern right away but its almost like Im well today, sick tomorrow. Followed by I’m well today, sick for a couple of days. Then I’m well again, then sick for three days. You get it? Well now I’m down to I’m well today and sick for a couple of days. Here’s to hoping that I can stay well today and for the rest of the year! Ha ha! Who am I kidding. With the torture I’m putting myself into I don’t think anyone can keep from being unwell.

I’ve been bidding on some blogs where I can lodge my thumbnail for a week and I’d like to thank lilfunky1 for accepting my bid. Also been battling at  Blog Explosion and I do thank those who keep voting for me even if you just clicked on my thumbnail by mistake. That’s one of the things I’ve been doing while I was supposed to be completing what they call "bed rest". I look at my bed and it seems pretty comfortable resting on that side of my room. And now that my girlfriend is back online I think I should stop confessing the things I have & have not done for myself lately.

By the way, Mee-sa thanks you-sa who keep checking my blog. I am still in the process of translating "Lalake Ako" (I Am A Man) into English but I’ve only been successful on the title. Ha ha! Kidding. Just haven’t found the time to do so. Let me see if I can do it tomorrow and then have it posted right away. I also noticed that the people checking out the post My Bestfriend, My Worst Enemy has slowly dwindled in the past few days. Not that i’m bothered by it losing its popularity but I just kinda like it being at the top of the list, atleast at the moment. Oh! Pardon me but now, I should sneek up to my bed and pray she doesn’t scold me after reading this. Its ten past two in the morning and I kissed her goodnight more that four hours ago.

Okay, with that said, I’m off to bed now. 

I honestly appreciate those people that leave a comment on my posts. They let me know if the post was pretty cool or appalling, or if there’s something wrong with my posts that need my attention.

Take Mushy’s Moochings for example. He couldn’t read some of my posts over the brown background. I don’t see anything wrong on my posts viewing it from the PC’s I use but what the hey! If he can’t read the post (and others can’t read it as well and they’re just not brave enough to let me know) then what’s the use of having it posted if some people can’t read it. I adjusted a few font colors and I think everyone can  enjoy reading now, or get to the links I have posted.

Now if you want to say something about what’s posted (Love ‘em notes, Hate ‘em notes, and yes even violent reactions), well they’re all welcome. However, do bear in mind that I abhor violence. So there you have it.  

Thanks again! 

This is the third post. Hope you had fun with your results!

Your Seduction Style: The Dandy

You’re a non-traditionalist, not limited by gender roles or expectations. Your sexuality is more fluid than that - and you defy labels or categories. It’s hard to pin you down, and that’s what’s fascinating about you. You have the psychology of both a male and a female, and you can relate to anyone.