Monday, December 11, 2006

Time's Paradox

Nope.

I'm not going to start on that topic.

It's way too philosophical to be discussed among peers, even if I can find people who truly think on the same level.

It's tough, I know. Too many things to do, too many thoughts to entertain, too many jobs left undone..

Too many, too many, too many.. which leads to procrastination.

What is truly "Tomorrow"? Yet another one of time's paradoxes.

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OK, it's just a topic name I thought up on the spot. 12 midnight exactly, and as usual, a sudden urge to key in a blog entry.

And I have to get up by 6:30 am the next day to go to work.

*sigh*

Life's like that, huh? 8 - 5, day in, day out. Period. Weekends, get out, enjoy yourself with whatever company you've taken up with, either your girlfriend / boyfriend / friends / buddy(s) / cat / dog / computer / TV / books / whatever.

Rinse, and repeat.

This smells awful like another one of Time's Paradox.

*sigh*

Work. Can it ever be completed? You finish an assignment / course and presto! There's another!

Sleep. Can anyone ever get enough of sleep? I mean, I could, if you find me a job that lets me sleep 16 hours a day. LOLz...

Yet another grumbling, whining, senseless post..

The first in, erm. 4 months? Heh..

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Oh yeah, I just wanna write this in, in case I ever forgets it..

My 19th birthday, on the 4th of December.. was the greatest one I ever had.

Perhaps it has to do with the fact I was, for once, free of any burden. (Last year was a bitch. And it was my 18th birthday at that, too.)

Perhaps it has to do with the fact that, for once, someone finally organised a simple yet satisfying get-together-eat-all-you-can-steamboat-lunch for me and a group of close friends, having a blast enjoying the food, the atmosphere, the company, and of course, the laughter from the jokes that could only be enjoyed among friends.

Perhaps it has to do with the fact that, for once, people acknowledged what I wanted, and gave it to me respectfully.

Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

But I certainly know the ONE thing / person that made me feel this way: My girlfriend.

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I can't thank you enough, dear, for all that you've done for me during my birthday. It's really sweet of you, I enjoyed myself thoroughly, and I'm very touched by the things you've thought of / done for me.

You know how much. ; )

I love you dear.

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Alright, time for bed.

Enjoy life whilst it lasts, friends.

For the next would be a vastly different experience.