1942? Many years before i was born

had a really long and good day.. walked 6km through the botanic gardens.. had a shoot about at the small pathetic basketball court at 1 kay siang but still managed to raise a sweat.. caught a really poignant movie about the famine in henan in 1942.. wonderful and powerful movie about the power and might of human survival coupled with the ugly truth about power.. corruption.. and all the evil that lurks beneath that shitez..

having said that.. i was reminded once again of how the rising sun made use of human propaganda.. human psychology and insane brutality to attempt to conquer asia.. and failed miserably.. thank god above for fat boy and little man.. blasting them to smitterens.. and also the natural disasters that continue to rock this sorry race of people up to today.. i whispered a thanks to heaven everytime they are rocked.. as a gentle reminder that they have yet to pay for their war crime.. this savage shit piece excuse of a human race...

so i am made to ponder over and over again tonight.. about the consequence of action.. about the folly of being human.. about letting human instincts take charge..

i pray for god to deliver me tonight once again...

the shoju speaketh....