the siren's call

now things are different.

today in IA class - a siren is a mythological creature that is made up of a beautiful lady's head on top of a bird-like body. what these tykes do is lure men, usually sea men, to sharp jaggedly rocks by their voices, hence the siren's call. this call is supposedly so powerful that ALL men will be distracted into this horrible fate.

the other day in history class - Dr Sean/Sian said that in biblical terms it is usually the women that drive men to their deaths. and don't forget it was eve who was tempted by Satan to eat the forbidden fruit.

all of a sudden i feel like Adam, wanting to EAT the forbidden fruit. but knowing that i cant possibly do that i hesitate and this hunger lingers within me. "do you still **** me?" sounds like the invitation. the "i don't **** **** you" part is the part where i get flung onto earth. that is if i munch on the fruit. **** is a word that ends with E. go figure. =D

someone in need of help and company could be misunderstood as someone having an infatuation on you. just because the person goes to you for help does not mean the person is having a crush on you. many subliminal messages can be brought about unknowingly by both separate persons.

which ultimately brings me back to the siren's call. "do not heed the siren's call" is what I'm telling myself now. Odysseus tied himself to the mast of his ship before passing through the sirens. i on the other hand have no rope and MIGHT end up in disaster if i get careless.

rock on