Without Wings

Contempt of dark horses.

Saturday, 30 August 2008

Sometimes, I just wan to stay and rot at home, doing nothing but eat, sleep, play.
But I know that will be my life aft Os, so might as well study now than to shoot myself in the leg.
I dont wan to regret what I didnt do.
Darn maths, stupid formulae to rmb.

I have a short term goal; to mash up a song.
I think it's gonna take some time.

Havent been doing any pshop recently, gotta get rid of the rust soon, else the termites will come to stay.

There's barely anything interesting of late, except for some reads I have been browsing.
Mostly been gaming, and I still have loads of things undone, no thanks to the hectic week.
Now's a break, if you call it that, before we finish up the prelims, which sucks imo.
I hate saturdays and sundays, an absolute waste of time.
I'd rather be in sch, where I will at least be learning something interesting.

It just amuses me just how effortlessly you struck me out of the equation, when the game is just going to start.
It doesnt take a lot to underestimate someone, but it sure is taking an unbridled risk in trying that on me.
A gem unpolished is still a gem.

My blog is drying up, shriveling up like a dying spider.

Bring it on, potential is out of the equation.

Blogged at 12:14 pm