Gotta come back to my blog some times. Suddenly felt this great sense of urgency to type out another long, meandering blogpost that eventually gets nobody anywhere.
I suppose the aim of returning to this little web invention is to strengthen my already-weakened English state.
NS does a lot of nasty things to men, some may concur. Stripping one's ideal identity is one major concern of mine, although on the flip side, I feel it's a good thing that men are trained to excel under pressure. My religion has this saying that humans are like rocks under the earth; under high intensity of pressure and heat, we will pull through and shine like the diamond stones we truly are... Or something along that line.
I do agree wholeheartedly though.
Hmm.. There are a lot of things I hope to achieve by the end of this year. I seriously do need a good break before going on to greater challenges. I had enough of admin work revolving vehicles and drivers and in-camp trainings. Interests in vehicles, I seriously do not have, but I try my best. I hope I don't get incriminated for talking about my doings in camp. Hey come on, it's not exactly highly classified info, so gerroff.
Gah, I can't remember what I want to type. The things to do. Okay, listing the things top off of my head.
another short film
learn a language
find a job
find a school
eat more healthily (can't do that until NS is over, fug)
read more books (fictional x non-fictional)
work on my music skills
improve on my writing skills.
Shit, it's already February. Oh great, which means I'm gonna age another year. What the hell, leave me alone, Time. You're a total bitch.
Forever 21.
(Music played on Lush at time of blogging: John Legend's Made To Love)
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