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Nobody
Need
Me
Friday, July 14, 2006
Be heard, be understood @ 4:02 AM
After a 4 days working stint at the Asia Oceania Geosciences Society conference, I am out of job again. Apparently, participants paid $750 to attend the conference. Personally I will not pay even 75cents for a chance to attend it. I can do much more enriching and meaningful things with that $750.
Not only have the topics sound alien to me, the words out of some speaker's mouth sounded Martian too. Some speakers are worst off; they spend more time trying to make themselves heard. Others are merely reading off the slides. I am certain that participants of the conference are more than capable to read off the slides themselves, the speakers do not need to be reading machines. I suggest the speakers to attend some effective communication lessons before they bore some of the audience to death.
Which brings me to the topic whether all those unusual posts I write before were actually understood? I wonder, I seriously wonder...
Nobody
Name: Brandon
A broken bottle of liqueur,
Empty and stale without a single ripple.
Brewed in the forgotten year of 1984,
A spirit that none will tip to pour.
Lock up in a cold cellar of no summer or fall,
Maybe it has no right to ask for any more.
Will you buy it and bring it out to thaw,
Give it some warm or amore
