Last night I was sat on the train when the lady next to me opened up her laptop PC. Nothing unusual about. She did some work. Nothing unusual about that. Then she finished her bit of work and decided she’d play… bloody patience. Christ! All that computing power and the best thing she could think to do was play that pissing boring soul destroying game. Now I know you’re gonna say - she’s just winding down and that’s what she uses to do it. But the thing is why not try and do something creative? Why not write that book you’ve been meaning to write. Or write that poem, that song, that magnum opus that’s been welling up inside you since the time you were born? Oh yeah and now we’re getting 64 bit computers - super computers that can play patience at such a bitchin speed it’s gonna go mental. For gods sake there so much more that computers can do than play a bloody card game. Why doesn’t someone make an alternative to patience that maybe teaches you something or explores your creative self?
Ha!! Well, I never thought of it in that way but you know, people when they reach a certain f#cked up point in their lives loose the creative spark. It’s sad. Just be glad you still have your…
Manrilla / 24/09/2003