Saturday was a day of artistic shots.

Welcome to Max's wedding.

Where wakeboarders show their glam side

On the same side.

Where friends and family gather.

To help man the reception table.

Occasionally there are no guests to direct,

So its time to have a nice blue drink.



And to find out how hot a flash bulb is when you cover it with your fingers.



And to realize you're better looking in the dark.

People do up their hair specially for this occasion.,

People being plural.

Luxurious places call for comfy couches,

And nice mood lighting.

Who can forget the main event?

So do we need to march in step?

Behind the scenes means we missed the video show.

Cute chubby girl drinking soup.

nice?

There was clubbing after which I ALMOST went. I was that close to breaking my covenant. Deus ex machina, the gods interceded and I didn't go in the end.

Which brings me to saturday.

Just when you thought that you had it all figured out, someone comes along and changes the status quo. Just when you thought that you knew it all, someone comes along and brings with her a whole new world of knowledge.

Yea I've never been the fastest learner and it takes a while getting used to. But i guess as with everything, the most important thing to learn is the concept and maybe the fundamentals. Everything else will fall into place. Enough with the drivel.

Ok, as promised, heres the poetry section. Yea its rough and immature.

Butterflies fly around the hand,
Every now and then.
Love however hangs around the land,
Like your favourite scent.
Every day you plan.

Nature or nurture is what they say of that that makes us grow,
but how much of each and of each can we wrought out of our own soul.
If nurture is done by one's own mind then it may be truly so,
But what if its merely what nature and nurture has brought to the show?
Of this and that and mice and man who's best laid goes to waste,
Or living in the moment and planning for the future whose path we cannot trace.
But if you try to be yourself then you will never know,
The person you might have been had you chose to grow.
But then again this self laid plan brings with it its own flaws,
I guess its best to follow the plan and let the tures lead the dance.
Its something you would never know and might not leave to chance,
But in the end whosever the plan just have some confidence.

You've felt the scabs and covered your heart,
Thinking nothing worse can come.
To break away this font of yours,
and grid you into crumbs.
But comes a day when you will know,
that life is meant to be sung.
And that can never happen,
unless you are drunk.
But if you want to love your best,
no armour you must don.
But instead amor is what you wear,
to have one's interests at heart.

Wow, 300 posts. What a strange start to the 301st. When I was younger, I remember someone telling me that love is not something you search for, but something that comes to you. I took that very literally.

Then when I got older and more skeptical, I had my RULE.

And now its broken.

But for the right reasons. At least I have not betrayed the rationale behind the rule.

AND NOW I KNOW, I AM TRAVELLING IN A SPIRAL. NOT A CIRCLE.


And he trudged down the slope,
without much hope.
An aura of despair
filling the air.

But the road is long,
and the slope's a song.
like a dipper in a water tank,
it goes up and down each bank.

But what do you do,
when you reach the edge of the pool?
Do you slap on the wall,
crying out your calls?
Or stand still and silent,
at least your dignity's not broken.
Maybe just act like a fool,
And lose all your cool.

Well I've never been,
the first or a king.
I'm not a fool,
at least i try to be cool.
So i stood silent,
knowing that i am my only client.

Try as you might,
it is the wave of your life
And though you might fight,
it will remove your knife.

Oh even as so,
when i go with the flow.
Some-times the flow might,
Lead you a side.
To the steps of the pool,
where though you are cool,
you are finally forced to,
act like the fool.

I promise, when I ord, the lines will become longer, and the vocab, better.
But the meaning's the same, and this I wouldn't change.