Sometimes, you really can't praise something which you find good. Because the next moment it'll disappoint you by behaving or doing something you least wanted it to do! Such as I was still being glad this afternoon that dunman finally has a wireless that is considered OK, and then just now Blogger took zillions of years to load! Similarly I took thousands of years to be able get to this page, just to post my thoughts.
Bbq. I always come back smelling like a bbq pit. Today is no exception to this well-established notion. However, I'm not gonna complain about me akin to a bbq pit anymore. Because everybody knows it, and that surprisingly I don't smell like one anymore, only after ONE wash. WOW this is miracle. I'm serious. I just smell like me - the usual me, nothing more, nothing less.
Yet, I've still got something to rant about. It's my TOE, which has been aching since school dismissal. At first I thought the shoes were the culprit, but no. My toes can move rather freely inside. So that doesn't mean my shoes are too tight, right? Hmm.. maybe it can be filed under 'File of Unsolved Cases'...
Sometimes when I sit down and let my mind wander, I start to think. I think I think alot all the time. I think sometimes I may be thinking too much. But the ability to pick out small details or hidden agenda behind everything is my nature. By default, my mind will go into a whole series of analytical process, just like a computer, and generates the most reasonable and accurate reports on why people act in a certain way. Huh, if only I can use this during GP, I'll be definitely scoring more than I am scoring.
I open my eyes, I see light.
But it's not defined.
Bleak. So is my tomorrow.
