| All of a sudden, it's all just a meaningless routine... What can I do to break the monotony? Just moments of fun aren't enough now.. I yearn for longer memories... |
| Until recently, I hadn't realized to what extent human beings were capable of hoping. I'd always seen despair and depression conquer people. But now, when I'm waiting for a decision that could completely change my life, I realize how much of an optimist I am. I wake up every morning with buckets of hope, which turns into trickles of despair by nightfall. And yet, the next day again my bucket's full. I want to look at it as a strength..but why does it feel like a test of faith? |
| Why is it that instead of actually sitting and completing the huge backlog of work, I spend so much time whining about it? Sure, I get the sympathy of my friends, and love being dramatic... javascript:updateLine('RollEyes',%20'2'); But this is not the way to go about things... Wonderful realization..and now lemme go back to my whining.. javascript:updateLine('Smirk',%20'3'); |