I'm in the library blogging on my personal portable computer otherwise known as a MacBook when I really should be studying and not throwing away precious time down the drain like indulging in things like this.
I've reached the end of my second last semester of my uni life. I don't want to talk about it yet I do want to think about it and eschew the lessons I've learned and yet to learn from from experiences so far in my very brief uni life. It's too soon. Everything I love and want to do more is ending way too soon and passing by too fast and quick for me to digest the goings-on of it all.
I've forged new friendships and strengthened old ones. Learned new things that I thought I'd forgotten and lost over the years. Met people whom I wished I'd never met only because I'd hate to say goodbye to them so soon. Am placing myself in fate's hands that I'd meet some of the new ones I'd met over the semester again in future because they really are great people.
Damn I really dislike getting all reminiscent and touchy feely about things like this. Maybe it's because I can be a bit cold at times and distant also but I just don't see the point in pretending you are unless you really are that weepy and soft and have a heart of gold.
Not that I don't do good deeds and all but that's just me.
Readers have reportedly commented that my blog is too difficult for them to understand so in future I will try to make my writing as readable as possible but no guarantees as I like the idea that my writing is incomprehensible so that means it leaves me much room for twisting my words and putting some weird spin on things that only I can understand much to chagrin of others.
So much for trying to be more accessible eh.
My TV-tubing days are coming to a close. At quite possibly could be the most appropriate time as well what with the exams looming over the horizon. 'Heroes', 'Lost', 'Supernatural', and 'C.S.I.' have ended their run of the latest season and half having mind-blowing cliff hangers and leaving us viewers begging for more. Too bad we have to wait till many more moons and months before our insatiable appetites are whetted and filled.
How can I live when such great shows are no longer airing and I'm stuck with crappy and overblown summer blockbuster movies which are tagged with cliches but I still will inevitably watch.
Goodbye sanity, hello world.