Nov. 23rd, 2007

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The drainage pipe that was blocked on Tuesday was de-blocked the next day, but only after we mopped up and poured over 100 litres of rain and drain water down the shower pipes.
Even during the years that our roof leaked did I never mop up so much water and I felt so bad because it was so much wasted water (plus wet furniture, feet and floor). Thankfully we stayed on top of things before our plumber came and fixed the pipe, I had gone out, not wanting to witness the tragedy that would unfold.

It rained for two days straight, which really would never have bothered me had the rain stayed where it belonged and out of my house.

I know I'm being unfair and closed minded about the weather, but damnit I live in a First World Country, where it rains for only three-to-four months (and that's stretching it) and when it rains and inevitably pours, I demand to remain safe and dry in my own effing house!

I can see I'm getting worked up for nothing so I'll change the subject quickly.

A question (and a precurser to what will likely be my next post at some point): Is it racist to say you dislike a culture, but not necessarily the people, or do the two inevitably get mixed and you end up disliking/hating the culture and people (race/ethnicity) of said culture?

The question arose discussion I had last night and I realise it is very vague, so I'll expand on it later on (hopefully today, but I make no promises and no solemn swears).

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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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