The End

Due to the recent freefall descent in quality of posting and the monoauthorial nature that this blog is beginning to have, i have decided to shut it down. This is due to it currently not fulfilling its job as a nice way to keep up between friends, for whatever reason that may be. If you wish to criticise this decision to close the blog, feel free to comment on this post. After this, there will be no more posts. I am still optimistic and i think another blog could be done well, however, in different circumstances.

I am more than a little bit perturbed by the recent insulting nature of the blog, especially towards members of my family. This is a personal issue and i would prefer those who have problems to talk to me, not post their opinions in such a public domain. Due to recent events and mitigating circumstances, I understand and sympathise and this shutting down is not affiliated with any supposed personal attack against myself. It is rather more a public decision that the blog has outlived its usefulness in its current form and it is causing problems as it has become too public and says very personal things about all of us. I shall delete it within a few weeks if no one gives me good cause not to. This is to allow those of you to read or collect any pieces that you liked from here and save them. I believe strongly that some of the posts on this blog were excellent. We had a good idea here. But our collective egg went from Faberge to Curate's to just plain rotten.

Yours,
Jonathan

Stop the spam

If you do not have something important/interesting/meaningful to share with the members of the Blog and the readers (if there are any at this point in time), please do not post it here. You can always send private emails to whoever you wish to send it. Your last post is viewed - at least in my opinion - as a post most of the people, if not all, do not wish to read. It will also continue the decline of valuable posts in this Blog. In conclusion, 'wash your dirty clothes in private'.

I also wish to add that the post before the last was generally rude and disturbing, but I guess you are in a stage of confusion right now, due to your personal problems. Thus, I decided to dispose of all of your latest posts. Get well.

HELP

First of all, hi to all of you. Soon I'll be writing personal emails to all but now i need help with my rcnuwc email account. The deadline to do what we were suppose to do was August 1 but i have been away and i dont understand what we have to do, and obviusly i dont know how to do it.Could someone help me with this ?
thanks in advance and i'll contact all of you soon
Juanma

Crisis of Direction

Alright. I have now reached that amount of time since leaving the womb that society deems is enough to fully own yourself, be responsible for your actions, et cetera. I could now wallow in the self-pity of my truncated childhood, as i am oft wont to do, but instead i will address a far more unanswerable and futile question. Now i am at the age where i can really start to....

um...

do...


hmm...

What do i do now? Go to university? Ok, then its more years of labour at the scholastic millstone and then what? A job? Jobs last until retirement and by that time you are effectively dead. All i feel like is that i have just paid the toll and joined the motorway to my own nearby demise. Beforehand i was petering around the bylanes oblivious of the noisy, jammed chaos of life and now i have to start blundering my way to death by erosion. I am the bullock who tastes for the first time the bite of the yoke and now must toil and till 'til he dies.

Forgive the melodrama, but what are your thoughts on this? It really pisses me off that we haven't got a clue about the meaning of life. Although the uncertainty, as i said in my previous post, is one of the major delights of life, i would still like to know that i am doing something which i can look back on and think ("ali-g"-esque flick of finger) "Wicked."