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Wednesday, June 24th, 2009Som ett sommmarregn
Välkommet, ljuvt och vackert
Vår dotter är här
Som ett sommmarregn
Välkommet, ljuvt och vackert
Vår dotter är här
I just read a personal/business blog where the self-proclaimed business guru behind it for at least the second time has named and shamed people for failed projects that he can’t face up to himself.
Blogging about it next to a load of pretentious advice about how to lead a good life is poor taste. That’s a lot of bad karma right there. I’ve got some haiku advice:
When life hands bad cards
Winners play to win, or fold
Losers whine and lose
Be an Ocean Wave
Change and Direction in One
All follow its lead
Yellow and mushy
The peel throws you off balance
Sudden change in life
This story about insomniac Emirates pilots just goes to show that the glass is always half empty for some.
Across a night sky
Giant planes fly silently
Pilots need coffee
Skies grow darker still
Money presses gearing up
Gold is always gold
Google reports they now register at least 1 trillion unique URLs out there. Let’s celebrate it with a haiku:
Mountains of data
Growing with marvelous speed
Most of it still crap
Like the wind my Search
Twirls across the Internet
Eagerly I wait