Sometimes, it's irritating…

Yeah, it's irritating, but I just cannot do anything, and so be it.

I will just shift my attention elsewhere. No point trying to look in a direction where people just do not care after getting what they wanted. Not many people really appreciate what one has done, be it behind the scene or on stage. Not many people really know anyway. And so, they become ignorant. They become piece of shit that have somehow managed to infitrate into one's life.

What to do? The body will take care of the shit. Filter it, kill the germs, get the shit out. That's the way. That's life.

Wahaha… sounds like life's a piece of shit? Maybe. Forrest Gump said that life's just like a box of chocolates, and certain chocolates are of a certain colour that just happens to be similar to certain things… Oh well…


After using mouse at home for so many years, I have just involuntarily reached out my right hand and tried to move my mouse cursor, and I found out that it's my PHONE… duhz.


One fine day, some Person A wrote me a postcard saying that A wanted me to be "one residual component of" A. I must say that, it's hard, as I am 1000 times more busy than before. Smses and some crapping time, can, but no, no long term for now. I can't. I have all my attention on what I am doing this sem. I can't help A with A'a work, and A, with mine. I am found everyday at the lab, while I don't see A anywhere.

It's just that this sem, our paths don't cross that much.

But then, I am always around. It's quite sad for me, for people to think that I am not around. Oh well. Now A knows. Know? Who knows. Wahahaa…


On a different issue, yeah, people always wanted some other people to listen to him/her, but when you are telling them something, something that you want to say, they will try to change the topic, because they don't like the topic.

So, am I not telling, or no one really care to listen?

Think about it.

As if people will really do that.

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