Forgiveness. Is it that easy to come by? Not the silly things. The real big bad moronic things in life. The errors. The sins. Are you really supposed to forgive the horrible horrible deeds done by others? Is it humanly possible to forget all of the past and start afresh? I wonder. Coz I can't seem to get to doing it. I mean, if the person has erred infinitely, so much that the list is too long to remember. Am I supposed to be all good and do the forgive-and-forget thing? People ask me to forgive and move on. I can't. I simply can't.

Blood relations. How bloody important is the blood? Isn't it true that the strongest of bonds go beyond the blood? I don't believe in blood relations. I can tell you ten names of people not related to me by blood who mean the world to me, but I can't tell you the name of even five such people who are related to me by blood. And then the world says the blood is it all. Everything. Bullshite.

Money. Is it everything, almost everything, something, nothing? Can it change you as a person? Yes, I know that has a very obvious answer. It shouldn't but it does. Sometimes. It can psyche you into doing things you never knew you were capable of. Or maybe you were just stupid enough not to know yourself. It's sad. Very very depressingly sad. The way it can control you. Money is probably one of the most powerful things ever created by man. Powerful enough to control his own smart mind. Powerful enough to sway his conscience. Powerful enough to turn him into an animal.

Me and my seemingly unrelated blabber.