Quiet, serene surroundings...
And the blare of a distant car horn....
A walk down this middle-class street isn't a very interesting one.
You'd probably never walk down this street in the first place.
But it's got beautiful sunsets.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Scenes From The Inconspicuous
Quiet, serene surroundings...
And the blare of a distant car horn....
A walk down this middle-class street isn't a very interesting one.
You'd probably never walk down this street in the first place.
But it's got beautiful sunsets.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Self
Forgotten what it's like to be a little kid wanting to know so many things.
Then the world teaches you that mistakes cannot be made, and only the ones afraid of ever going wrong don't make mistakes. They are also the people who lose out on what life has to offer.
Make that marginally embarrassing mistake in front of class and you learn it's not worth getting humiliated just because you wanted to learn something new.
We also have unsympathetic people who judge to damnation someone before assessing the situation and possibilities. Judging ain't easy to be good at.
Conformists...
Spiked hair and low socks make us bad ass kids who won't abide the law and D students for exams?
Blurting out the inappropriate conversation topic at the wrong time on occasion labels us?
Indeed, it takes a lifetime to build a good reputation but it only takes one second for the whole thing to return to the earth. Bloody overused saying but who the hell actually gave a damn about it?
Looking back on the past. Primary friends usually don't last. Usually only one or two actually remain close to you. Raise your hand if that's true.
Tired of being right about every human folly including my own but never happy.
Sometimes I feel ignorance is bliss.
Blog looking more and more emo.
Then the world teaches you that mistakes cannot be made, and only the ones afraid of ever going wrong don't make mistakes. They are also the people who lose out on what life has to offer.
Make that marginally embarrassing mistake in front of class and you learn it's not worth getting humiliated just because you wanted to learn something new.
We also have unsympathetic people who judge to damnation someone before assessing the situation and possibilities. Judging ain't easy to be good at.
Conformists...
Spiked hair and low socks make us bad ass kids who won't abide the law and D students for exams?
Blurting out the inappropriate conversation topic at the wrong time on occasion labels us?
Indeed, it takes a lifetime to build a good reputation but it only takes one second for the whole thing to return to the earth. Bloody overused saying but who the hell actually gave a damn about it?
Looking back on the past. Primary friends usually don't last. Usually only one or two actually remain close to you. Raise your hand if that's true.
Tired of being right about every human folly including my own but never happy.
Sometimes I feel ignorance is bliss.
Blog looking more and more emo.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Dead Meat
I have not much to talk about but problems and problems.
I don't like complaining about them. It's burdening enough without other's pity.
I didn't go to my 6C/2005 class reunion.
I didn't go to Lick Hung's carnival.
Yes I'm not very fond of crowds and senseless hahas.
Transportation FROM school has become an issue after the Kesas management blocked the fence I pass to go home, and transporters are either full or problematic. People stay either to near to Seafield or too far.
Sure, walk the long way. Double my usual walking time from 20 minutes to 40.
I'm dead meat thanks to a series of events which turned out most unfortunate for me.
I don't like complaining about them. It's burdening enough without other's pity.
I didn't go to my 6C/2005 class reunion.
I didn't go to Lick Hung's carnival.
Yes I'm not very fond of crowds and senseless hahas.
Transportation FROM school has become an issue after the Kesas management blocked the fence I pass to go home, and transporters are either full or problematic. People stay either to near to Seafield or too far.
Sure, walk the long way. Double my usual walking time from 20 minutes to 40.
I'm dead meat thanks to a series of events which turned out most unfortunate for me.
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