I feel British. Ahahaha! It's been a nice day, not bad, boleh tahan.
For awhile there, since last week, I was holed up in my lair, only socializing through the cyber world.
Today finally feels somewhat normal. Not that normal is always good, because, let's face it, the best of us are hardly paradigms of normalcy. Nyah.
I feel ever so grateful to have people around me, I must say thank you. You know who you are. Even if I don't see you on a regular basis, thank you for being in my life.
A special thank you to the person whom I most want to see but can only do so on a delayed-reaction webcam. Thank you for letting me in. I really like it here and I want to stay for a long, long time.
I know I'm not exactly reliable (especially when it comes to time- me and that Freak don't exactly get along, what with her going so slow when I want her to go fast), I am usually late and I am horrible at returning calls and smses. You must know that it's not because I don't like you or want to piss you off. I'm just a highly irresponsible individual. Ask anyone.
But I want to know I got you covered. Anybody who cares enough to read this space is someone I care deeply about. So, don't hesitate, I'm here. Best part of me is, I'm so weird that you just can't freak me out. Well, you can (especially if you're underage, related to me and planning to do special things with/ to the opposite sex) but in all probability, I wouldn't judge you. Why should I anyway. I don't see the point.
Moving on...
1. I've developed a severe need to have music on wherever I am (too bad I don't have an Ipod) and it's even worse than before. Maybe it's because I get really strong urges to sing all the time now. Perhaps it is my way of expressing emotions that don't know how to get out. Nothing negative, don't worry.
2. Parent-teacher meeting is this Saturday and I am so not in the mood for this. Give me a break, people, we're college students. Do we really have to play this round anymore? Frustrating, it is. What's more frustrating is the fact that mom insists on going. I know I just called myself irresponsible, but my mom does not need to find that out. Besides, she already knows it. Why go to college to hear it from my lecturers (who, by the way are pretty useless this semester).
3. The post office is about to become my regular hang-out. Haha. Get it get it?
4. Sushi belts are so cool, seriously. I am in awe. Wee. (I don't know if they're called sushi belts, but well, they're sushi and they're on a conveyer belt, so I just put two and two together)
5. I didn't know I was addicted to Friends until last night. It hit me and I saw the light. It could be worse, I could be addicted to porn. I'm not, by the way. Not even a little bit.
6. I sang along to Save Tonight without even feeling sad today. There is progress. If you don't know what I'm talking about, take a listen to it and you'll know.
7. Nevertheless, you are missed.
8. Jack Shall Have Jill by Juliette Mead was quite brilliant. I enjoyed it. Full of nostalgia and things I could relate to. Eternal triangles, but in circles. Here is a quote from the book:
"There is nothing wrong with prolonging the agony when the agony holds some
faint vestige of hope."-Juliette Mead from Jack Shall Have Jill
2 comments:
I want to say something, but there's a girl crying next to me in front of her computer. Its freaking me out. I feel like I should give her a tissue.
ANYWAY. Highly irresponsible yes. But you make up for it with your supportiveness and loyalty. Ask anyone. :-)
Me Want iPod.
What? Post office? Are you becoming a mail woman? What?
How did you not know about your Friends addiction? Like, hull-lo? I was just watching Freinds these past few days too. I forgot how hard I laugh at all their jokes.
I miss you hun. This crying girl is making me feel weepy for no reason.
hehehe... yes, they are called sushi belts, but sometimes when you're waiting for your smoked salmon sushi and it never comes, it is prolonging the agony, albeit the agony holding some vestige of hope that someday you'll get your smoked salmon sushi.. hehe.. just kidding : ) keep smiling mil
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