Stalker

I am a stalker, not in a freaky way like most people think about that word, more like a silent figure in the shadow that observe but rarely interfere. I know that still doesn't sound right, but in some way, that's a part of who I am. Someone who gathers information but rarely uses that information against other people. Someone who’s need to know is simply that, the need to know and rarely anything more. Of course I am not actually a stalker, I don't follow people around at night, park in front of their house and peek into their windows and I have no desire to do anything like that.

I know, this is freaking you out, trust me, this is freaking me out as I am typing this, it makes me feel like I am some sick psycho who spends the nights in front of my PC surfing thru people's blogs. Well, that's kinda of what I do, but isn't that what things like blogs and friendsters are for? It satisfies the need for people to know and more importantly, the need for people to be watched. Let's face it, we all want to be popular, we all want to be the center of attention, but not all of us have the charisma to be the center of the attention in real life, or have enough courage to let people know that you care about them.

But at the end, the odds are, it doesn't matter, people don't care if you care about them, and people don't care about you. That's why people stalk, there is no way to be rejected, and that's why people put themselves out there, because they tell themselves that people are (or may be) paying attention to them. It's sad if you think about it.. ..

The Lord's Prayer

Our Father in heaven,

Hallowed be your name,

Your kingdom come,

Your will be done,

On earth as in heaven.

Give us today our daily bread.

Forgive us our sins as we forgive those who sin against us.

Save us from the time of trial,

And deliver us from evil.

For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours,

Now and forever.

World Cup Post ( I know this is late!!)

I just realized that didn't post anything about the World Cup so these will have to do

"It's a simple thing. Just a ball and a goal. But once every four years that simple thing drastically changes the world. It closes the schools, closes the shops, closes the city, stops a war. A simple ball fuels the passion and pride of nations, gives people everywhere something to hope for, gives countries respect where respect is in short supply and achieves more than the politicians ever could. Once every four years a ball does the impossible. And if history means anything the world as we know it is about to change."

"After three years of civil war feuding factions talked for the first time in years. And the president called a truce. Because the Ivory Coast qualified for its first ever World Cup. As everyone knows a country united makes for better cheerleaders than a country divided. " - If this story doesn't bring tears to your eyes, I don't know what will.