StagnantSilence sometimes seems to play his cards well, like an adept poker player, he bluffs, and lies his way to the golden crown which stands elusive to him. I wonder sometimes how life can turn out so weird, the many different things that i should have been doing, shouldnt have done.i have to thanks Aria for that wonderful comment she left on my previous post. It made my day somehow. Heh. If ya reading this, thanks again! :) Anyways, back to business. Lotsa things have happened, and i havent gotten the chance, or actually, any motivation of any sort to put this all in writing. Part of it maybe cause this blog is like a piece of moulded bread. The only thing that reads this thing are bugs. Shit. Good bugs! I mean good bugs! (seriously, i should do away with the cheesiness) As i was saying, this blog has become a forgotten sundae. Reminds me of my friend who kept this sundae inside his freezer for a pretty long time, and lo and behold, it aint mouldy, and hell, its edible too. Actually, pretty much everything is edible, if ya can withstand the smell, the knowledge that its something that has been stored over its shelf date, yada, yada yada, you get what i mean. As Mr willy wonka said, "everything in this room is edible, even me, though you would be a big fat cannibal if you do that, and that is frown upon amigo." or something like that. Anyways, forgive my late night delirious writing. Somehow the body took over and pumped pretty much every single remaining endorphine into my body. And my thoughts are replaced by what seemed to be words written by an infinite number of monkeys punching aimlessly at a computer. They dont produce the works of shakespeare, they produce a load of crap, ie, this: I hate doing this job, i am just a monkey, and i am not supposed to be doing this. this is against my nature. Blah blah blah blah. Hey, maybe it will write out a children book. Most of them are kinda crappy. save for Enid Blyton. This must be the worst entry i have ever written in my life. If the people of the communication studies at NTU ever reads this, i bet every last penny (not that i have any) that they will take away my right to study there as a student. (Not that i have much to lose, cause, again, i have no penny) I wish University will start soon, then at least my entries will start to mature like grapes inside a wine brewery. But given my skills and expertise, the wine will taste horribly wrong, and most of us will get stomachaches from it. Till then. Ciao. Justin ranted at 12:08:00 am on the |