Poem – I am the Ruler of My World.

I have travelled all over the world in my mind, just to end up here,

Right here at my word press account,

Here where I write the rules and regulations that govern the world that I live in,

Here where I am not afraid to say whether I am angry, or happy, or depressed, or in love, or confused, or fed up, or scared,

Here where I determine what you think of me,

Here where you find out what I think of you,

I have not been here in a very long time and I missed it, I have been lost in different worlds, worlds that I had nothing in their creation, it was a mistake,

It’s a good thing I found myself back here, now I can rule again, I can laugh and cry and not fake any of it,

I shouldn’t have left, and now I know I will never leave,

And now that I am here again, I can sigh with great relief,

It will take time but I will find the grip once again,

I will Rule.

 

Out of sight is not out of mind (Literally)…

Now I know the difference between real writers and wanna be writers…and I have come to terms with fact that I am the latter. After more than a month of not writing I still can’t put together something readable, DAMN!

I have to respect Lisa Reece, Ollin Morales and the rest, I don’t know how you guys do it. I only hope there’s something I do that you guys would look at and wonder how I do it.

I however have to also blame my inability to post an article lately on the couple of projects that I have been involving myself in, my favourite being the Website ( Lisa, we are still waiting for your reply by the way..).

It’s been crazy a ride for the past couple of weeks and I have had a lot to learn, love, regret, laugh at, hide from, look for etc etc. As soon as I have figured out how to write about it, I’ll share.

I am sure you have also realized that I no longer use words like FUCK, SHIT, DAMN (above is the last time I am using it), and the related, my heart is softer, more compassionate and more accepting. I am wiser and more grown up now.

Ruby, I miss you. What’s happening in your life?

This is just a simple post to ask you my readers NOT TO FORGET ABOUT ME.

Dueces!

Arthorious.

A Revolution

It’s here and it’s fresh. Follow me as I change the face of your web forever, you will not regret it: www.wabaa.co.ug

Errori…

It turns out that I do not practice what I preach, well at least not word for word.

And this time here. This mistake. This one I will regret for a long time.

This one puts a major dent in my character as I know it.

Suddenly I don’t feel so cool anymore, I don’t feel as wise, as bold, as confident.

Suddenly I genuinely worry.

But not me. I’ll figure it out. I always do. I’ll be cool again. I’ll flourish.

I will learn from this and will not let it happen again.

I will reclaim my territory with confidence and pride. I will rule.

Deuces.

Arthorious.

Otta the blue posts.

I am disgusted by people who feel they are justified to be rude to others. What/who the fuck do you think you are?

Treat others with some degree of humane, then and only then, should you expect the same from life you fuckin morons!!!!

Outta the blue post.

Life is a beautiful struggle.

Facebook

So I joined face book the other day. After a very long time of persuasion and undue duress from my peers, I joined. I still think its overrated and blown out of proportion, which is why I actually joined. Does this make sense to you, most probably not so I’ll explain.

You see most of these suckers (my peers) feel like they’ve won, that they managed me, that they made me join face book, that I swallowed my pride, but they are fuckin wrong.

The real reason I joined face book was to take advantage of it’s madness, how? I’ll tell you how: I am launching an online lifestyle magazine very soon, I plan to do a lot of events marketing and advertising on this website. One of the key things potential clients put into consideration before they give you a such deal is how popular your website is among their the target market.

Now with face bookers accessing my site through my page and it’s own page, this will give me the traffic I need, of course it’s not as easy as it seems. There’s a lot of tricks and tactics involved to drive curiosity and interest.

So, to all you wankers who thought had won, well guess fuckin again.

I am back, and I like it here!!!!!!

Arthorious.