Picking flowers in the early hours.
Saturday, January 17, 2009

小情歌 - 苏打绿

Jem asked why didn't I update, so here I am. 10:05am of a morning, having to sleep at 3am, I am freaking grouchy. Skated last night for a little while, sat at the bus stop to start thinking about stuff, Xander walked by and we took 963 back. My greatest peeve is people without a sense of hygiene, no social etiquette and refusing to keep their freaking annoying voices down, the entire cabin knows what your auntie's grand-daughter is having for breakfast already. You can half guess what I experienced on the bus, cabs ftw.

I have no idea why do I need to type so much when I just can type, "I hate taking public transport". I think I'm freaking naggy. I keep saying freaking because I am supposed to stop cursing and swearing. I limit myself to "freaking" first, okay? *looks at Uncle Fong*

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I can never ever never ever ever comprehend why a __________ can't be free of ambiguities. I mean seriously, why so much politics and hidden agendas? Why does Linxi get so pissed off easily and let her anger talk, instead of taking it easy, going with the flow, listen to Jason Mraz and let things ease out? The ultimate reason is, it wouldn't ease out on it's own. It's like a pandemic disease where everything ceases out at the end of the day. All the more I should ignore it right? Whatever happened to holding onto something you hold close to yourself, putting in efforts to maintain something, instead of just letting it shrivel and dissipate and be gone forever.

Maybe, just maybe, once __________ is gone. Some people manages to get hold of another __________ very easily, like within the span of 5 seconds. Hence treating __________ like any other, ordinary, non-biodegradable, disposable Styrofoam box. Basically, like crap.

I don't want to whine liao.
Jem I updated. Du du du du!

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