Ramblings and Musings
*yawns* Today I'm feeling...slack. I'm now lazing around in the Campus Corner with Glenn and doing...nothing. =) I really feel like doing absolutely NOTHING. I think it's just sheer lethargy.
Just edited small bits of my poem "In Knowledge", to make it more meaning-laden. Ha. Go check it out if you will. It's still floating in my mind, every word that I had written. =| Oh well. I'm still coping well la. Not happy, but learning to be content lor. I'm trying to gripe less and find more comfort in friends...
I went to Campus Corner in Arts today and felt rather disappointed. There were a few familiar faces, but hardly anyone talks to me nowsaday. =( Normally that's no issue by me la...just that today feeling a wee bit sensitive and lonely (ok, fine. understatement of the year.) Glad I went to meet Glenn. Although we were talking conspiracy theory and why the Canon is the Canon, the pt is, we were TALKING. =] hope he didn't feel dried up by me...
Singing "You were meant for me" with Glenn now... *xin1 suan1*
I asked the Lord, why is it in the loneliest of times, when I was down and out, there was only one pair of footprints on the sand? And he answered, Son, it was then that I was carrying you.
Just edited small bits of my poem "In Knowledge", to make it more meaning-laden. Ha. Go check it out if you will. It's still floating in my mind, every word that I had written. =| Oh well. I'm still coping well la. Not happy, but learning to be content lor. I'm trying to gripe less and find more comfort in friends...
I went to Campus Corner in Arts today and felt rather disappointed. There were a few familiar faces, but hardly anyone talks to me nowsaday. =( Normally that's no issue by me la...just that today feeling a wee bit sensitive and lonely (ok, fine. understatement of the year.) Glad I went to meet Glenn. Although we were talking conspiracy theory and why the Canon is the Canon, the pt is, we were TALKING. =] hope he didn't feel dried up by me...
Singing "You were meant for me" with Glenn now... *xin1 suan1*
I asked the Lord, why is it in the loneliest of times, when I was down and out, there was only one pair of footprints on the sand? And he answered, Son, it was then that I was carrying you.
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