tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-154850202011-12-01T22:40:09.842-08:00Self-centered. Greedy. Filthy. Unimaginative. Mankind is the rotten kind.Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-5655973679809166942009-03-30T15:57:00.000-07:002009-03-30T15:58:06.239-07:00

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Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-46814462410157770882008-02-16T16:44:00.000-08:002008-02-16T17:31:51.830-08:00

Some days ago I stumbled on a review on Amazon written by some Michael D. from the UK. It was about a music album by Japanese band Dir en Grey. Here is what he had to say about it - if you're in a good mood, it may give you a laugh.:"Dir En Grey are the lastest westurn alternative fad to come out of Japan. Speaking Japanese myself and being fimiliar with the countries way of life, i know first

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-3588510085828109412008-02-16T16:24:00.000-08:002008-02-16T16:41:54.966-08:00

In a way, it's hilarious. In the past, I blogged about religion, Africa's tourments (Darfur and Mugabe), the Avian flu, sex. I also wrote about Bam Margera and the PSP. I kind of sensed which topic would get comments if one did, and there was no way to be mistaken: I have 4 angry comments in the Bam Margera post. The guys just registered to Blogger to be able to write their insults here, two of

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1148029677689963742006-05-19T02:01:00.000-07:002006-05-19T02:08:33.686-07:00

Haven't had time for a good update in months, and haven't had much to complain about lately. So we'll keep the cruising speed for now.

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1136552121556766152006-01-06T04:54:00.000-08:002006-01-06T04:55:21.566-08:00

Imagination is an infinite number of beetle-like creatures with flashing multicolored shells. I watch them coming out of the plate in continuing flows, running in wild patterns on the table. I try to catch as many as possible, fistful of colors thrust into my mouth, I crunch them voraciously. Such is their taste, unmatched by any other feast, not even the pastry walls of my winged castle.

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1135938046882729732005-12-30T02:18:00.000-08:002005-12-30T02:20:46.893-08:00

They generally tell you sex is beautiful, that there is nothing to be ashamed of (although mentalities can change from a country, a culture to another), that love between a man and a woman is an act of beauty. But is that really so ? Can it really be something so pure when the parts of our body involved in making love are the ones we use for urinating, defecating and vomiting ? It is a strange

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1135352259657627422005-12-23T07:37:00.000-08:002005-12-23T07:37:39.666-08:00

Insults are amusing. Not when they are aimed at you, not even when they feed a conversation, they are amusing when you think of what they actually mean. Let's make a comparison, between the most aggressive and commonly used insult in US English and in French, I choose French because I had a chat about it with a friend and he told me a few things.The big bad insult in US English is probably "m*

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1131137016088260222005-11-04T12:39:00.000-08:002010-02-02T02:23:28.166-08:00

I feel evil today. So evil I'm going to do something plain awful: promote a friend's site instead of giving the usual rant. His site is a collection of chat rooms which seems a pretty good idea to me, help him out and have a chat, perhaps you'll meet one or two nice persons that will make you forget about the rotten kind.Chat : http://chat.bbsig.com

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1130317280677608942005-10-26T02:00:00.000-07:002005-10-26T02:01:20.683-07:00

Take a sheet of paper, of any kind. Write a poem about love and pain, hate and fear, passion and obsession, joy and grief. Once it is done, without letting anyone read it, simply offer it to the flame. Nothing is left, but ashes of the paper.

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1129339498011848262005-10-14T18:24:00.000-07:002005-10-14T18:28:43.626-07:00

This is not just a catchy title, this is a sincere wish and prayer. The humanity deserves to disappear from the surface of the earth, it is nothing but a plague, a plague which took shape as a species instead of a virus and is destroying other life forms mercilessly. Not even viruses kill in such an extent, there are always survivors, but look at what people are doing because of the bird flu.They

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1129053202810220432005-10-11T10:23:00.000-07:002005-10-11T10:53:22.816-07:00

Africa, corporate gaming, trash TV. What's next in this blog ? Religion perhaps. I've been too busy with studies and work lately to have time delving into complex issues. And even if yesterday and today I saw two brief religion-related examples of what makes it a contribution to the rotten kind's achievements, it's such a dangerous topic that I'm still reluctant to talk about it.What I find

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1127845692805518362005-09-27T11:26:00.000-07:002005-09-27T11:28:12.813-07:00

He's asking for it, I really think he is.When "browsing" the programmes on television, I sometimes end up on MTV, a channel I hate heartily. There are mainly three reasons why I hate it: the obscene amount of commercials, more bad music than good music, and the growing number of filthy and sick programmes. First, there was Jackass, that was dumb but that was fun, probably because nothing like

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1126193332974051242005-09-08T08:28:00.000-07:002005-09-08T08:28:52.980-07:00

So, here it is, Sony's Portable Playstation is available everywhere in the world. And I already hate it. Well, "hate" is a big, unsuitable word which involves passions that this piece of hardware doesn't stir. The PSP annoys me. It annoys me because it's under the spotlight, it's getting attention. As usual I'm more annoyed at people (because they are paying attention to this gimmick) than I am

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1124798331636057942005-08-23T04:57:00.000-07:002005-08-23T05:04:15.186-07:00

Africa again. Don't fool yourself thinking I'm obsessed with the continent, this is just the second of a two parts reflection on three major issues currently affecting Africa. If I devote this entry entirely to Zimbabwe, it's not because I think it's the most important of the three, actually, I think it's the least important, because even though it's responsible for a fair deal of suffering, it

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1124222292134550512005-07-29T00:28:00.000-07:002005-08-23T03:55:54.423-07:00

The first of these news posts will be about Africa. Now this, is already a strange thing in itself. Unlike Bob Geldof who is currently claiming on BBC World that Africa is the best place on Earth ("yeah, my continent is better than yours !"), I have no, and never had any, attraction for Africa and African culture whatsoever. On the other hand, I have always been a great admirer of South-American

Robert Nevillenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15485020.post-1124221676462177932005-07-28T22:52:00.000-07:002005-08-16T12:59:19.613-07:00

I used to have a blog, that I seldom updated. Good, it was never read. Recently I realized something, the reason why I had a journal I never use, it was because I had nothing to say about me. I am not an interesting person, nothing is happening in my life, every new month looks like the one before, with a few joys, a few sad moments and the crushing weight of the daily routine. Besides, to tell

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