Such Sweet Nothing

Another late night, another "sigh life sucks entry". Forgive me. There really isn't much to say. Some credit for always finding new ways to say it though?... haha.

Weekend has been hectic for a number of reasons:
1) Saturday was Fiesta: Hello Stnicks. It's been a while. Nostalgic strolls to the corners of my mind. I don't even understand why I miss it, feel so much better just being there...
I remember how I came to Stnicks. Not by choice. Certainly wasn't thrilled on Day 1. But somehow. 4 years went by. I left a very different person. Some joy. Some pain. Some very hard lessons. One heck of a lot of growing up. (I feel old...)
Oh. haha. I Ran! Well. I almost didn't. I guess it was meant to be. Running on my personal torture ground for 4 years... First (and last) time Ms Lim tells me to go "slow and steady".

I seriously didn't treasure secondary school as I should have. I suppose I should find some things I would potentially miss in VJ and learn to appreciate them...

2) WORK: H3 draft. Not coming along fine. I've had to go through each tactic consideration of WWII from behind Hitler's desk. So far we've invaded and conquered Poland, France, Norway. Launhced a fiasco of a bombing drill on Britain, made executive decisions to betray Italy and Russia...Exciting and all...but little mention of my actual essay topic: the Jewish problem!
Econs and History and Maths added to that...

3) QingMingJie: Prayers in the morning... I hate crowds. And tis a sign I have been studying econs too damn much when I started thinking (as I watched the crowds carry their packets full of hellnotes past me to be burnt) "Inflation must be a real big issue in hell". Because well. The notes are like in 10 million and so forth. And well. Demand is always growing isn't it?... Supply trickles in normally and only expands drastically on festivals like this.
No disrespect intended, really. Just random thought from a tired, frustrated mind. The incense smoke didnt make it better either.

Excuse me for a moment.

The coin says I drop Econs.
"Sometimes goodbye is the only way" haha.

"Broken hearts and broken noses- they're real
And sometimes they're broken forever."

Monday already... No stopping now.




	Such Sweet Nothing Words, whispers and sighs Shrieks, sometimes Home Get Email Updates Admin Password Remember Me 247449 Curiosities served Share on Facebook				2008-03-31 12:14 AM Memories are made of this Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: reflective. damn stressed. Read/Post Comments (1) Another late night, another "sigh life sucks entry". Forgive me. There really isn't much to say. Some credit for always finding new ways to say it though?... haha. Weekend has been hectic for a number of reasons: 1) Saturday was Fiesta: Hello Stnicks. It's been a while. Nostalgic strolls to the corners of my mind. I don't even understand why I miss it, feel so much better just being there... I remember how I came to Stnicks. Not by choice. Certainly wasn't thrilled on Day 1. But somehow. 4 years went by. I left a very different person. Some joy. Some pain. Some very hard lessons. One heck of a lot of growing up. (I feel old...) Oh. haha. I Ran! Well. I almost didn't. I guess it was meant to be. Running on my personal torture ground for 4 years... First (and last) time Ms Lim tells me to go "slow and steady". I seriously didn't treasure secondary school as I should have. I suppose I should find some things I would potentially miss in VJ and learn to appreciate them... 2) WORK: H3 draft. Not coming along fine. I've had to go through each tactic consideration of WWII from behind Hitler's desk. So far we've invaded and conquered Poland, France, Norway. Launhced a fiasco of a bombing drill on Britain, made executive decisions to betray Italy and Russia...Exciting and all...but little mention of my actual essay topic: the Jewish problem! Econs and History and Maths added to that... 3) QingMingJie: Prayers in the morning... I hate crowds. And tis a sign I have been studying econs too damn much when I started thinking (as I watched the crowds carry their packets full of hellnotes past me to be burnt) "Inflation must be a real big issue in hell". Because well. The notes are like in 10 million and so forth. And well. Demand is always growing isn't it?... Supply trickles in normally and only expands drastically on festivals like this. No disrespect intended, really. Just random thought from a tired, frustrated mind. The incense smoke didnt make it better either. Excuse me for a moment. The coin says I drop Econs. "Sometimes goodbye is the only way" haha. "Broken hearts and broken noses- they're real And sometimes they're broken forever." Monday already... No stopping now. Read/Post Comments (1) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top