Bloggerism

If I remembered correctly, my last post was way back two weeks then.

My thoughts, borned in my mind and disappeared in it altogether.

Kickapoo makes me high. And maybe that's why I am blogging now.

A series of enjoyable, romantic and memorable events happened throughout this long period of stagnancy. School, club, friends, and of course, my dearest.

Amidst the colourful array of happenings, definitely there will be unexpectances. And sometimes, some things are not meant to be commented on because I am just an outsider.

To put it brutely, I feel damn disappointed about club work. And I know my committee members are as demoralised as I do. That's all I have for this issue.

I see good effort put in by her to accompany me and make me as happy as I could. Thank you for all these my dear. I really enjoyed myself with you, especially on Valentine's Day.

I find it hard to comment on things which I am familiar with, and it is indeed, tough to be the ham between the sandwich. You are just helpless and perhaps, useless in a way.

You just wish to wash your hands off affairs altogether. Because it is not my issue to start with.

Fate will find its way, somehow. If things are meant to happen, let it be. Nature will ultimately take over. If humans can ever manipulate Nature and Fate so easily, then this human interference is redundant.

I blog sometimes to make myself feel better because of my melancholy. But sometimes, I blog to deliver messages across. Too bad I don't know how to do sublimal messages. If not, I will brainwash all of you. Muahaha!

A week of work and stress awaits me. Beer anyone?

Good night people.