chittychittychangchang: It’s not homesickness. Every weekend washes out the same laundry. I come home for the brevity of a meal, short conversation, and repeat the rinse of college stress. Time flies. Missed experiences. I forget how short this overlap really is. Things start to seem clearer when I can see how much they care and how little I do. Damn. Passion this and dreams that. I’ve just been...
I’ve misjudged. I have to remember that people are human just like me— aspirations, disappointments, victories, insecurities, strifes, secrets and all. This shouldn’t be surprising to me.
A short rant.
After spending eons writing up a novel of senseless, illogical emotions, I trade in my verbose speeches for terse one-liners, or often times nothing, while really believing the substitute is just as effective as the original. You wouldn’t believe how many words I had typed up before this. Bah. I think it’s official: I am the queen of passivity- the queen of click, highlight, &...
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andrewroque: My co-workers and I. We’re cool.
Note to self:
As much as I hate spending my free time in front of a computer nowadays, I just wanted to declare somewhere that I really do enjoy my internship. Each day I’m learning something new and interesting from new and exciting people. I hope I can keep this positive mentality for the next few months and, if there are times that I hate it, I hope I can look back to this post to remind me of all...
nope sorry boksi nothing special hurr lol
fak u garby… no fengar sangwikes fer u (jk. feel better soon though :D!)
New KSA 2012-13 family
My beautiful roses have blossomed and a new garden is waiting to bloom. It’s overwhelmingly bittersweet, but I’m nonetheless sleepless with excitement.
Don't give up.
A simple phrase, applicable in so many ways. For myself and for you.