I'm so sorry about the previous 2 posts, they were meant to vent out all my thoughts, so it sounded deep and complicated, but actually it was just a pile of nonsense.
I find every Sunday a waste of time - I just cannot muster enough discipline to do my work! That kind of includes homework, and that's dangerous. Why? Because when you look at the 2cm thick pile of paper, you know deep down that you will die if you don't start digesting homework early.
Just a few more months to go...and we shall all relinquish our responsibilities. FINALLY.
Currently, all I want to do is to sleep. The greatest, most dominant inner desire forced into some corner of the brain. Sleep, sleeep, sleeeeeeeeeeeep for the entire day. If I confess that I have been doing that for the whole of today, I'm sure I will have offended someone.
I'm so sorry. My pace of life slows down on Sundays =(. I can only blame myself for not having the capacity to tank and tank and tank without resting or destressing, because if I don't i become temperemental and irrational.
I will be like some others - not stuffing actions for processing through the machine of thoughts. Kind of like how we make Ba Chor in our Ba Chor Mee. Then I'll go around to piss everyone off around me.
For now, life is simple, life is great, life slows down to become meaningful on a particular Sunday. Come on, even the busiest man on Earth needs breathing space in order to stay sane, in order to have a meaningful life. Otherwise, some people will "rather have no life". =]
P.S: I think people who say that they "rather have no life" are pretty interesting and are filled with feelings, thus I conclude that they aien't robots after all, and possess life.
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