A Buddhist monk is sitting in a field with his master. They are playing chess. A guy runs past and tells them that the world will end in five minutes.
"The world is going to end," cries the novice. "What shall we do?"
"Finish the game," replies his master.
Finish the fucking game.
song of the day: Depapepe - Snow Dance
_rahardhi_
when the plane leaves the ground, you'll regret it
maybe not today, not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of your life
Friday, February 08, 2008
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