Last Saturday was insane. I walked the mall for 7 hours HAHA. My shopping hours debt for July, cleared =). And Sunday, I began to dislike awesome food now, really. Feel so horribly bad. Ate so much yesterday night and this morning, I woke up with a super bad stomachache, plus the Monday blues. Everyone seriously didn't look okay today, well, pretty much on every Mondays. It wasn't the usual tired, lazy thing. It was like everything you hear doesn't make sense, everything you see is like the melted image you see through running water, everything you say sounds like a dying soldier's prayer. Anyways, we had a sweaty Physics session today and there's a film shooting going on in the uni. Singaporeans.
Now, the 'philosophical' side of me. Y'know how sometimes people can just blurt out bad news like it doesn't cost them a thing and people look at them like they're the most heartless person ever. Well, the truth is, it takes them everything to do that. Emotions, feelings, pride, courage, hope, trust. And those who put them in words, though short and indirect, they've actually put their entire heart out for the world to see and judge. So who are we to say anything bad about them, or assume things that they say hasn't got a thing to do with you. Imagine if they are still holding on to you, hoping that one day you'll look back and smile back at them at least, and you shove them into the valley with the sight of your bare back. Nothing happened, just saying :)
"Pass up your report on Monday in the pigeon hole," he said. LMAO.
Good day, amigos.
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