I realised I tend to get very self-reflective that particular time every month. There're so many fragmented thoughts floating around inside my head, so much so that my mind's in a whirl.
I'm a klutz - constantly bumping against things and falling down. Ask anyone who knows me well enough and they'll be testimony to that. And if you still don't believe it, I've blue-blacks all over me to prove it.
I've become so cynical about many things. It's quite sad, actually.
A good thing's happening to one of my closest friends, and I feel really happy for her. (:
There're so many people I want to meet up with during recess week but I can't due to time constraint and my midterm tests. Boo.
People don't really listen to others. Often times they only ask questions for the sake of making small talk, and after that they'll just chuck whatever they were told away. Either that or they remember the wrong things about others, which can be embarrassing.
Don't always expect things to happen to you - sometimes it's the unexpected that will make your day. I quoted this from Letch, whom I miss like crazy.
I really like the hong kong drama showing on Channel 8 during the weekends. How many of us can confess to be that noble and compassionate, really?
This is such a random post which I totally feel like deleting. And maybe, just maybe, I'll finally talk about the thing that had been bothering me the most. Maybe. Some day. When I've muster up enough courage to pen it down here. Or maybe not. Sometimes I get so sick about people asking me about it, but I know it's because they care. Or maybe not.
And till then again I guess.