I have nothing to blog about!
I'm in a bad mood.
:(
What's the use of studying so hard when you still get stupid grades.
Lo and behold
She's walking over to me.
I never really found out how the ants get in the water cooler in my house.
I refill it almost every other day, so i know.
There's always one or two drowned or drowning ants inside.
Initially, they irritate me alot, considering that they shit/urine/drink the water that i drunk for that day.
But gradually i got very interested in how they managed to still get in there every single day, even if i took extra care to cover the cooler, sealing it up and all.
I don't have the patience to just sit there and observe, i have better things to do mind you.
But still, to make sure they had no possible way to get, i tried all sorts of methods and i was extremely sure there were no holes and such for them to get through.
AND yet, they can get in.
It's amazing stuff.
First of all, they knew there was water in there, basic animalistic survival instincts i guess.
Then they always get in, even after all the stuff that i did to make sure they couldn't, so that makes them smart insects.
THEN, they get in, drown to death, and never really got out, and THAT makes them stupid insects.
AND THEN, even if they were for sure to drown to death, they never gave up, always kept struggling and struggling to somehow swim or crawl up the inner metal cooler.
Are they just simply goddamn stupid, or is this the "die hard" attitude, perserverance that we all need?
WHY is everyone in such a bad mood?
April fools april fools. This is definitely the month for me.
I don't know what's up with me but i'm not really concentrating much.
I din't know that i was using two spoons today to eat my stupid bowl of rice until i started washing them.
I forgot that it's not 1st of april today.
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Haven't blogged in a while.
But I have nothing much that I feel like posting about.
Or maybe i do..
My mother had a really difficult customer today and she was whining and whining about how irritating that guy was, and i have to agree that i could feel for her.
The guy started scolding my mother even before she could speak up, demanding to know why her company X was so inefficient and all, causing a delay in the completion of his company's project.
Why are there so many baskets around.
Or maybe i'm just one.
Just that i'm a little more emo.
(:
Just so sick of stealing glances of you.
Just wanna walk up and confess and let you know how i feel.
Though you probably already know.
Though you probably don't really care.
But i just couldn't.
Stop believing in love? Maybe.. Or rather.
Stop believing in true everlasting love. Cause it doesn't exist. At least not anymore.
Shoutout to all emo dudes out there.