Friday, 7 May 2010
... and that's what you shall remain - insignificant, unsightly, worthless. :)
Stupid untimely event. -.- Perhaps that could explain the recent moodiness, appetite swings and erratic behaviour.
Too lazy to elaborate on what happened today, except:
Finished the very last paper,
Collected IA cert and lab coat,
Grabbed a quick late lunch,
Proceeded to WCRC to play:
DOTA, L4D2 and TD! :D
Quite happy with the kills, but still need to practise DOTA a whole lot more... :(
Then to some random zi char stall for dinner.
Goals for the next few weeks:
Play Diablo II and complete the damned game,
NOLF2,
Read more books,
Exercise tons (lose weight!!!),
Slack like never before... :P
[it is highly recommended that you skip the following]
An attempt to organize my thoughts. Hmmm.
Graduation looms ahead, an inevitable fate of the rat race candidate. I am lost; my mind's a whirl, and yet, I feel empty. There is no joy in what I am about to face: work.
Finding a job and being in one just makes me depressed already, being:
You have to grow up and stop being a child.
You are at another stage of your life, and one step closer to death.
You will now be another slave to someone, or to the society.
Sucks. I suppose you can get to meet new people, and earn a living to buy/do whatever you desire, but:
People will expect you to get married and have children, in addition to owning a home or whatever material shit is in fashion.
-.- Urm. Let's just say that the idea (especially the former) completely balks me. Maybe my mindset will change next time. It has nothing to do with the King. Just that I don't really like to follow the masses, especially when some are so predictable and complete morons.
Don't get it? Say you walk down a street and see a young couple with 2 children + optional dog and maid. Highly likely that both are working parents because honestly, you can afford a maid? Hah!
LV bag? Check.
Kids are brats? Check.
Maid is some poor creature oppressed by the bitch employer? Check.
Husband has the air of some big shot when he's nothing? Check.
Paying through your nose to look rich? Check.
So on and so forth.
God forbid that I end up like that.
The remaining part shall be continued elsewhere...
Lover of mooos, polar bears, domo-kun, kapibarasan & sumikko gurashi.
A simple & happy life
followed by
a quick & painless death.
(In the meantime,
not let thyself go to waste!)
“Politeness is just another form of deceit;
a carefully curated facade to mask one’s true underlying intentions.”
Example:
Kindly fuck off from my personal space.
© Miss Mysterious, 2010
(Gundam Guy)
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