Finally........

LAW is just like the picture above, even though it my be solid it will always be blurry especially around the edges and open to intepretation.

Finally the K-MAN has come BAACKK...... to the blogosphere!!!!!

It has been too long my friends toooo damn long...... but its finally over and boy am I relieved. Coupled with ramadaan this has been 2 hectic months. I have missed you all and its good to be back.

Well what can I say about exams hmmmmm............... they were terrible. I've never had such a stressful exams ever (ever ever ever). Some papers made me double check whether I was writting the correct paper or was I in the correct venue. The others well I failed to get the license and registrations of the others because it felt like an 18wheeler had just hit me and then for good measure had reversed over me. Now my friends will tell you never to believe me because I over react but I assure you this is no over reaction. Marks come out on the 12th of December so I will just have to wait and hope for the best.

To the sound of Edwin Starr's "War" I present "LAW"

LAW...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing
Uh ha haa ha
LAW...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutley nothing...say it again y'all
LAW..huh...look out...
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...listen to me ohhhhh

I had some free time so I decided to mess around with photoshop. I created a couple of new banners for the blog and would like your opinion if I should keep the original or change it Here are the new ones:

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Yes I know they abit blurry but just tell me which one you like :)

Its good to be back

Kuwabara, Kuwabara
The Lone Writer

Campus Beckons!

The sheer peace, solitude and reckless abandonment which are all link to childhood innocence is finally over. Now I didn’t undergo any kind of Freudian hypnotic treatment nor did I undertake some spiritual journey with a hermit named Bob to the Himalayan Mountains, the simple truth is that my holidays have finally come to an abrupt and shuddering end and the beast that is WITS is calling for blood.

On Monday thousands of students arose from their slumber in the early hours of the morning, rubbing their eyes and thinking to themselves, why? Why do we do this to ourselves why? Memories of the month that had been flashed before them, just as fast as the month had done. The realization dawned upon them, that it was now finally over, the uphill battle was about to begin, caffeine driven and with a silly smirk they prepared to brave to cold, traffic and minibus taxi’s just to appease this monstrosity.

No matter how hard they tried the beasts call could not be ignored. Like mindless ants driven by instinct they flocked from every direction to the cold unforgiving embrace of the beast. The daily rituals of fighting for parking (Survival of the Earliest) followed by students scurrying around to their respective lectures had begun. Their faces consumed with dread, they took their seats and prepared to assimilate the knowledge that was thrown at them, whilst battling against the natural response to sleep.

Why do they do this? Because strangely enough, however evil or sinister it seems there is a feeling that the beast brings knowledge, power, and a sense of accomplishment. The beast prepares us for the cut throat reality which lingers beyond its stone walls and boom gates, servitude to the beast is nothing compared to servitude to the working world. It drains our very essence only to replace it with so much more.

The beast has called and I have given in to its will.

Kuwabara, Kuwabara
The Lone Writer