No sound

"No words I utter,
No clear sound I make.
I'm not dreaming,
I'm awake.

No sound is clear,
No word is understood.
I kid you not,
You would.

The sound is yours,
The subject is basic.
I ask you to leave,
Sadly, it's tragic.

No sound together,
We'll part our way.
I once had hopes
Who'd say ?"

          - by Hyug Badox

Is that all ?

More often than not, people try to prove themselves without anyone asking. Is there any point in doing so ?...

These words try to point some things.
And I'm one of them people. Geeee...

"Is that all you gotta choose ?...
Is that all you wanna prove ?...
Is that all you gonna use ?...
It's not... it won't be...
Enough... is that all ?
Is that all ?

Is in our nature an urge to pretend ?...
Am I the one you refer to as a friend ?...
Is our world coming to an end ?...
Seems liked ends won't meet,
After all, is that all ?
Is this all ?"

          - in "Is that all ?" by Hyug Badox

Zipper & tie

A strange feeling... technology's fault.

I was crossing the street, throught a cold lateral passing breeze. My tie just touched the jacket's zipper and that feeling was similar to a vibrating cell phone.

I instantly responded and reached for the headset.
One moment later, I was laughing.

Hip today

The article's title reminded me of a song.
Duh! Doesn't it always !...

The first single from Extreme's fourth (and unfortunately last) album was this straightforward, abrubt, fatalist song. The words follow:

"You'll be gone tomorrow,
You'll be gone tomorrow,
Gone tomorrow !

You're preoccupied with the latest fashion
Hip today, hip today
With wide open eyes on the next big thing you can cash in
Hip today, hip today

No never contrived
It's an overnight sensation
A clever disguise
That hides all of your pretension
Sally's selling out
Her seashells for souls
Hope i don't die
Before i get old

Hip today...
You'll be gone tomorrow,
You'll be gone tomorrow,
Gone tomorrow !

Dancing in your head visions of rave reviews
Hip today, hip today
Believing all that's read conceiving another guru
Hip today, hip today

Having made your bed
Falling short of filling shoes
You've been left for dead
'Cause there's always someone new
Sally's selling out
Her seashells for souls
Hope i don't die
Hope i don't die before i get old

Hip today...
You'll be gone tomorrow,
You'll be gone tomorrow,
Gone tomorrow !"

          - in "Hip Today"

But the article's title has to do with another thing. I have sustained a new injury (a first for me, regarding the type of injury). It's a hip injury... which makes me uncomfortable when I sit, stand or lay down. Maybe I'm getting old. It's the hip today, an ankle tomorrow, the head the day after, and so on, and so forth...

It hurts...

My leg, it's hurting. Not only the leg, but I think my right foot is swollen. And all the hip region on the right side too. I can't find a position where I can rest. Sitting in front of a computer screen all day doesn't help either.

Something I've done caused this.
I'm not fat, but definately overweight now.

Now it pains, and so I move.
Now I'm comfortable, but it still hurts.

I'm sleepy

"It's the first hour of the new day.
I'm sleepy. The TV's too loud...
There's little for me to say.
I say I'd leave now...
But she's there,
I can't decide,
If my feelings are to show
Or again, to hide."

          - by Hyug Badox, just now.

Dance the night away...

New month, new rules.
Or better, no rules (or hidden messages).

On the first two days of this new month, I have two persons who are very dear to me that are turning 33... a friend on the 1st and a cousin on the 2nd. Happy Birthday to them both.

But dancing the night away has to do with something I hadn't done in a long time. I stayed up until 4am in a disco listening to rock music. The girls were dancing, but the guys are to tough for that, so we stayed lip-synching the words and congratulating ourselves for knowing most lyrics by heart.

Excellent, huh ?!