Gee Gees
Hey there delilah played before I collected my results. Rain drops keep falling on my head played when I had to rush, like a mad person to finish my maths assignment. And Kau ilhamku played as rejection letter from NTU kicked in.
Why do bad things rain in bulk and more importantly, why during my favourite songs! Ish. Cycle no.3 recorded.
I believe every humane soul has their own twisted way of reasoning to make decisions, solve problems and console their ailing self. And I am no exception. We all do really go to great and extreme lengths to do certain things, and fullfill whatever favours, requests, or expectations. All these based on, nothing but a sole pillar of belief, in which its sheer truth even questionable. Look back, people and ask ourselves. Was it all really worth it, worth it in terms of your own sake? Or rather...the so called 'greater good' of others?
It seems, occupying myself with work has done its purpose. In other words, managing to keep me off track of reality during daytime. However, not so much during the night, when dreams attack randomly. Which explains, why I have been zombiefying to uni every morning since last week and even, even desperately trying to get every ounce of rest. Thus, resulting into naps during maths and PSA lecture, even occasionally daring enough to skip dynamics. Sound sleep at present, is such a rarity. Let me see, the possibility or retaking econs, requesting my physics paper get remarked? Such dreams, stay dreams...I hope.
Some people's characters are pretty intriguing. To lay them out.., Ervin Loh, Quake Ai Fang, and ... probably Kelvin Yip. Friend or foe? Cause me with my crooked sense of reasoning is sensing something neither positive or negative. Trust is hard to gain, even harder to lose, and hardest to gain back. Hmm, I do hope I don't be too judgemental. Most people should be generally nice. Maybe sometimes they appear not, but what's hidden behind that shell dont really show. So actually, they could be nice in a way, should you look from their point of view.
But then again, not ALL nice people get along well.
I think I need some fast food therapy. Or some...say itallianies or chillies. Even pizza nan sounds delicious. Omg, look what Monash's sucky cafeteria has done to me. I'm suffering from exorbitantly priced human fuel defeciency syndrome. Its getting late and raining. Some sound sleep I reckon? If only...well then. Part 2 to come. Nites geegee.
Why do bad things rain in bulk and more importantly, why during my favourite songs! Ish. Cycle no.3 recorded.
I believe every humane soul has their own twisted way of reasoning to make decisions, solve problems and console their ailing self. And I am no exception. We all do really go to great and extreme lengths to do certain things, and fullfill whatever favours, requests, or expectations. All these based on, nothing but a sole pillar of belief, in which its sheer truth even questionable. Look back, people and ask ourselves. Was it all really worth it, worth it in terms of your own sake? Or rather...the so called 'greater good' of others?
It seems, occupying myself with work has done its purpose. In other words, managing to keep me off track of reality during daytime. However, not so much during the night, when dreams attack randomly. Which explains, why I have been zombiefying to uni every morning since last week and even, even desperately trying to get every ounce of rest. Thus, resulting into naps during maths and PSA lecture, even occasionally daring enough to skip dynamics. Sound sleep at present, is such a rarity. Let me see, the possibility or retaking econs, requesting my physics paper get remarked? Such dreams, stay dreams...I hope.
Some people's characters are pretty intriguing. To lay them out.., Ervin Loh, Quake Ai Fang, and ... probably Kelvin Yip. Friend or foe? Cause me with my crooked sense of reasoning is sensing something neither positive or negative. Trust is hard to gain, even harder to lose, and hardest to gain back. Hmm, I do hope I don't be too judgemental. Most people should be generally nice. Maybe sometimes they appear not, but what's hidden behind that shell dont really show. So actually, they could be nice in a way, should you look from their point of view.
But then again, not ALL nice people get along well.
I think I need some fast food therapy. Or some...say itallianies or chillies. Even pizza nan sounds delicious. Omg, look what Monash's sucky cafeteria has done to me. I'm suffering from exorbitantly priced human fuel defeciency syndrome. Its getting late and raining. Some sound sleep I reckon? If only...well then. Part 2 to come. Nites geegee.
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