Shattered Pieces Of Humanity

Everywhere I Look

It's become increasingly apparent to me that everywhere there are the shards of humanity, bloody and cracked, just lying everywhere. You see prime examples of them in everyday life. A man dropping a handful of change into a homeless person's hands. People screaming to get their New Year's Eve dinners ready. Random acts of kindness and cruelty show up wherever there are humans.

Like one giant bomb blew up on the Earth and out crawled out humans.

The reason why I suddenly bring up this subject is because I was the "victim" of phone rage. If road rage is when somebody rages at you on the road, then phone rage should be when you're yelled on by a customer who's being unreasonably mad and swearing at you.

Makes me wonder if anybody can ever escape being human.

I Wanted To Make A Hell Of A Post

Making an absolutely amazing post sounds tedious to me, and I kind of want to relax (you know, with all the bad things coming in 2013), so I'll try to make this post like most pep talks. Short and to the point. But is there really a point in human life? Makes me tired just thinking about it.

To Hell With It

I'm incredibly and regretfully sorry for using the phrase "to Hell with it" (for all the religious audience, which I doubt is already few in number), but hey, everybody needs to swear once in a while (helps blow off steam). Anyways, I wanted to say I'm not going to make an end-of-2012 post because I know that there will be many years to come for this blog, and many more posts to talk about things that I just avoided talking about here.

I'm a 10 today, who can't be? I'm in incredibly great spirits just because 2013 is coming up. Can't wait to see if 2013 will amount anything to this year. I'm going to try to post exactly at 12:00 if possible. Let's see what happens shall we?

"Cheers to 2013 and more years to come." - Kevin Zou