Developing crab mentality.
Came up grabbing each other in a "king of the hill"competition and prevent them from escaping.
Horribly Apologetic.
Learning from mistakes but haven't applied recently. Keep on doing same mistakes over and over again.
Ditching this and that.
Being thoroughly catlike and complaining about everything so much that I can now be named "Electronics."
Am I going to write the same old "I will not do it again" thing on sheets of paper?
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
If I can't have it, neither can you.
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Monday, August 31, 2009
Writing is like drawing hieroglyphs
I draw when I draw. You might be writing when you're writing,
but I'm just drawing when I do. I wish I could think of something to write about.
One more thing, penmanship. My penmanship looks like hieroglyphs since before. I wish my penmanship
will improve before I go to work years from now. If not, a big slap on me for sure.
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Sunday, August 30, 2009
Forgotten along the way
Hey there Royale. How are you today? I'm here to molest your pages
with nonsense things again. 'Listening to Pachelbel's Canon in D Major,
he's pretty good.
A while ago, I was fixing my room and found out piles of junk and
pieces of papers I used years ago. Some are forgotten along the way,
some are lost as I move in higher education every year.
Tests papers, notes and the likes. It'll turn out into a book if I would compile them.
Lucky you buddy you aren't a notebook or something 'cause you
might also end up like them too.
Instead of throwing or burning them away, I'd rather keep them for
reference. Just in case.
Andato ma non dimenticato.
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Silenzio
Silence is a kind of therapeutic communication. But sometimes, it turns out to be non-therapeutic.
Why?
Because in your silence, someone feels neglected.
Better not to be silent nowadays, right?
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Saturday, August 29, 2009
Discovering what's ahead
The lights from the nearby lamp shade shone warmly in my eyes--that, I could most vividly recall. I went to this page and typed:
Scoprendo che cosa รจ avanti. Spero che sia qualche cosa di bello.
Discovering what's ahead. I hope it's something beautiful.
A wish of luck on my online journal-writing.
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