I just found my fisherman's friend

Ha ha.

What am I doing?

I have these 2 little black sponges on my earphone which goes missing very often. And every time that happens, I feel sad and disappointed, I kind of associate it with a bad omen, like I'm going to miss an opportunity, or something is still missing in my life.

The first time one of them went missing was when I was doing my internship. I remembered I had to decide on something, and when it went missing I had doubts about my initial decision. Then on a very, very normal day, I found the missing one sitting on the office floor! Perhaps out of desperate measures or lack of divine guidance, I took it as a sign from the higher powers.

Recently I thought I lost it again... I searched through my bag, everywhere, retraced my steps in school, but I just couldn't find it. But yesterday, it caught me by surprise again... It was trapped in my jacket, in my bag!

Dear higher power, are you trying to tell me anything? I am still lost.... sigh.

Evergreen (no relation to post, just the song playing currently)

It is omg thursday!

:(

Oh noooooooooooo

The crazy in me

Once in a while the crazy in me acts up again, and I begin to do things that absolutely doesn't make sense.

I think I'm getting lazier, as my posts are getting shorter.

I don't care!!!!!

Ok.

What I'm Feeling Right Now

Stomach/Body - ???

Studies/Work - ???

Brain/Heart - ???

greys

George (holding up bag): 130 ccs! 130 ccs of shiny, yellow urine!
Callie: 130 ccs in how long?
George: Four hours.
Callie: No way! That is fantastic! (George and Callie start funky/funny dancing and then George kisses her)

love this scene. Haha!

Life is complicated.

I realise that life is complicated for everyone, not only me. And its ok. We all try our best to stay afloat, to get through life. Most of the times we do it well, alone, but sometimes we need a listening ear. So we share, and we try to understand each other. And when we do, it is easier to breathe, to let people in, and to live.

Superiority

Why is it that we have to be better than others to feel good and special about ourselves? Remember that one time in PE class you just had to score a goal or run faster than someone else? Or that time you won the match against this strong team? Or the time you beat everyone else in class in a math exam? Remember the triumph you felt when you succeeded? And do you remember the sinking and unhappy feeling when you tried so hard but lost?

Why are we wired this way? I think it is quite sad, I am guilty of it. I think most of us are.

Can you think of when this does not apply?

Prince(s)

"You're told you've got to kiss a lot of frogs before you find a prince. But what they don't tell you is you're going to kiss a lot of princes as well, but they're not going to be your prince. You find someone great, but that doesn't mean they're great for you."

Anne Hathaway