The other end of the spectrum

*Stre-e-e-e-e-tch*

Rawr.
Life's kind of good right now.


. . .


I agree.
I think I'm bipolar too. :o



P.S. This is cool. B)
(ehh...you might want to turn your head upside down :p)





~vid~

Letter of Resignation

Dear Whoever-is-up-there,


I am hereby handing in my resignation letter as a dreamer.
I've stopped dreaming.

In return I ask that you please stop breaking my heart.
If you thought I was strong enough to handle this, you've gotten the wrong person.
I'm not.
I'm not strong enough to handle this much pain.



~vid~

Sick

I'm sick.
I hate being sick.
Don't you hate being sick?

My nose effing hurts.

*cries*

~vid~

Answers!

Typical of me to forget about posting the answers.
How sad.

1. Throw the ball straight up in the air.
2. The letter m
3. Your word
4. Dead man in coffin + 4 bearers
5. The fish bowl got knocked over. The bodies were goldfish.
6. 9 ^ 9
7. It's her job, she's a Justice of the Peace or a Minister.
8. The people are husband and wife, both blind since birth.
9. The two men were partners playing doubles.
10. The person slept on a waterbed. His killer used the scissors to cut the bed open and drown him.

- J Me -

Ah-choo! ...excuse me.

AAAAAAH.

My nose hurts.
Stupid weather.

If I don't on the air-cond, then I sweat like mad and then start sneezing.
If I on the air-cond my nose shies away from the cold and I start sneezing.
If I move from an air-cond room to a non-air-cond area, the difference in temperature makes my nose hurt, and I start sneezing.

-__-

I'm about to start peeing vit C with the amount of it I've been taking lately.

I'm tired of sneezing.
I think my nose is most susceptible to temperature changes because its like ten miles long and sticks out a foot in front of my face.
-____-

You know, if I walk into a glass door, the only thing that would get hurt would be my nose.
No other part of me would even come close to touching aforesaid glass door.
Quite sad, no?


Rawr.
My motto for the past few days has been this too shall pass.
You think it'd apply to the weather?
This heat too shall pass?

Meh. :D


~vid~

Rest In Peace

What I saw on twitter this morning.

Layla Grace

Layla went to play with the angels early this morning. Rest in peace precious Layla. 11/26/2007 - 3/9/2010.



Thus is the power of the internet.
Where thousands of people around the world pray for a 3-year old child that some of us do not know.





Sometimes I realize why I'm still struggling at this, no matter how many times I've wanted to just up and quit.
Sometimes I feel lost.
But most of all, all the time, I feel incompetent.

Sometimes I feel doing this will help me far more than it will help in saving the world.



I still cannot accept that children are made to suffer.
Maybe I will take that up with God one day.


Rest in peace, Layla.



~vid~

Lost.

Dear Lord,

Please give me something to work for.
I am lost.
Hopelessly.


~vid~

Meltdown

Rawr.

I lied.
I'm not unpacking.

Having an emotional breakdown atm.

No, I'm not going to throw myself off my Vista balcony.
Although the idea seems rather tempting.


Why is it some people get everything in life?
Its like they don't even have to work for it...it just gets handed to them on a silver platter.
And they themselves seem to be so effing flawless!


While the rest of us have to work our asses off,
and stumble through endless mistakes,
and have emotional and mental meltdowns and we just struggle.
And yet, we don't get what we want,
and we settle for what we have.



The universe is unfair.
Life is unfair.

And yet, we struggle on.
Who has time to stop and cry?



~vid~

Sem 5 : Day 1

Hi.

I came back to Vista yesterday.
Its insaaaaaaanely hot even with the air cond on, so me n Fatin moved our mattresses to the floor, right under the fan and at a very strategic position to receive semi-cold air-conditioned air.
:D
And since we're lazy we're probably leaving our mattresses there.
My bed has become storage space for my 1908230948394 bags now.

...oh.
Dammit.
I haven't unpacked.
:O



It was very hot in uni today.
I had a migraine.
And this Morgan didn't let me sleep.
-__-

I felt very stupid in PBL.
I have a funny feeling I will continue feeling stupid in PBL for the rest of this semester.



I am tired.
And I am going to unpack now.
And sleep.
And not do PBL until Wednesday night.
:D


Just updating so no one abandons this blog.
Since you all very kepo wan read what we write, please take a few seconds to CLICK THE ADS.

Thank you.

~vid~

Stars, Moon and Sun

Hello people, have you ever wondered why do we only see the sun during daytime, but never stars and moon? What's the theory behind this??

The Red Indians have a legend saying: The Sun is a horrendous creature, he has horns on his head, claws on his fingers, scales on his back, and a short tail. He is extremely hideous, with a barbaric attitude.

When the night comes, the sun falls asleep. However, when the Sun rises, he turns to be cruel, and begins to catch his offsprings a.k.a stars to eat. F5. After having stars as breakfast, he crawls to the sky and starts working. His stomach is forever glowing, due to the great feast of stars.

The Moon is heartbroken with the Sun's wrongdoing. She had advised the Sun for a number of times, but he just seems to be more rampant. Mother Moon can't help it, but to bring her children a.k.a Stars away from him, and escape before the Sun rises. She has to wait for the Sunset before she makes an appearance at night, to secure the safety of her children.

When the night comes, the stars surround the Moon, they chase after each other happily~Sad to say that unfortunate things do happen, sometimes, the stars get obsessed with plays, and leave their mother. They totally forget about their cruel father. And, when the sun rises, he eats them alive.

Witnessing the death of her own children, the Moon shed tears of misery. Everytime when she cries, her round face gets thinner and thinner. Therefore, she appears more crescent than round every night.

yay!!End of story.

The awesome story teller,

-yq-