hey ... what do you guys do...when you are unwell..bored..on the bed and can't muster enough energy to get up from that cozy bed ? noo...don't lash out on the poor thread.. jus share your plight..
I read a lot....I sorta don't read much anymore for no apparent reason. In the last year, I've only read two books and that too because my smart phone was stolen and I had time to kill in trains. I also watch a lot of videos on youtube...most of them by relatively unknown musicians. There are some wonderfully talented people on there and they make lovely songs (or at least lovely in parts). For example, this one makes me melt whenever the heaaaaaaart part comes along. Walls Around Her Heart - Pip Alblas Original - YouTube I play lots of computer games! It is the devil but it helps you kill time...5 years later I might have no memories of what I was doing in Dusseldorf but still, it helps sometimes. I talk to other people wallowing in misery. We make plans. All sorts of big schemes and grand designs, some evil some nice. I've found that this is by far the most effective cure to misery :') I also write long inane posts on internet forums. I should also point out that I almost never get sick.
hahaha!!! i was reading soooo seriously till the end..and then suddenly..i actually lol!! the song is pretty nice.. but reading books and sitting on the net...doesn't it give you an additional headache?? :O
a little bit but I seem to get past it....I don't get very bad headaches. and if I'm playing videogames, nothing seems to affect me because then I WANT TO CROSS THAT STAGE or KILL THAT HORSEMAN or something
@bjr: Is 'KILL THAT HORSEMAN' an allusion to another person around here... *whistles casually* @nandy: Nice title to the thread... Could be a nice line in a song. If you are good enough to post, that should be good enough to write us a new poem? Inviting your contribution to a new chorus I came up with: If falling in love is a crime I am a victim of circumstance You are so perfect and I I didn't stand just half a chance If I were to lose you now I'd rather die and wait in paradise Just for the hope of your love Giving my life ain't a hefty price
You take my life but I'll take yours too You fire your musket but I run you through So when you're waiting for the next attack You'd better stand there's no turning back. The bugle sounds - the charge begins But on this battlefield no one wins The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath As I plunge on into certain death. The horse he sweats with fear - we break to run The mighty roar of the Russian guns And as we race towards the human wall The screams of pain as my comrades fall. We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground And the Russians fire another round We get so near yet so far away We won't live to fight another day. We get so close near enough to fight When a Russian gets me in his sights He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow A burst of rounds take my horse below. And as I lay there gazing at the sky My body's numb and my throat is dry And as I lay forgotten and alone Without a tear I draw my parting groan.
the trooper huh by the way i once had a fever and had to lie down near the halogen tube heater and i melted the back of the tv remote by holding it for too long near the heater(i did it intentionally)