WELL, well it's a SHELL. I should change my sentences, phrase or any exclamations or expressions to hide my identity. I should CHANGE the true nature of who I am and be the great pretender just like the many writers here who keep on hiding. The use of disguises to hide and hunt, camouflage to keep and protect identities just to have privacy. How can I ? I do not know how to hide and be with the foxes. Most of all not a liar and a thief. Good grief.

I should lie and be among these multitudes for they are happy and promiscuous with their dealings. They have so much happiness. Their wealth abound. But what about their conscience? Are they not bothered about their conscience? Do they have for one thing have the remorse?

I have too many questions that need answer. My inquiries so much to fill the whole container and probably they are weighed in tons and tossed somewhere else not to be seen.

But hey you know what down the alley are the many cats waiting for some kind of feed copying and pasting. Imitating what the could justify as sane and normal way of blogging if not better. Ha! That's what you think. Originality set the standard of who is better and grand. Who has the emotional and gratifying sense of grabbing gravity. Knowng me knowing who. You are not me and therefore what you have to accomplish in your lifetime has been accomplished by me in nanoseconds.

What concerns me is when the CEO of certain company tells us that for an experiment or research to be fully gratifying takes time. Yeah the whole shebangs T I M E is the essence of anything that is G O L D. Quite unfathomable? It is before, now...not anymore. That old man wants an experiment that yields years of  meticulous calculations and configurations. Ten years? Twenty years? Or more than those years I mentioned. It only meant that he wants to be involved in that "growing that super duper entity that is one of a kind."

Sigh. More sighs.
Sighs and wonder, hohummmm....ZZZzzzzzzzzzzz!
Too sleepy now. Naptime hasta la vita.