About Me

Last day of Pieces, the start of Aries (20th March 1993). Enjoys life as well as think about it. Contemplates on many things, and never always fixed to a single answer, as anything can happen. Humble, weird and funny, but underneath is intelligences and experience, yet he strives for more. Never liked losing friends, but understands that impermanence is present. Hotmail:glen-titinyqwerz@hotmail.com

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Yup, I have no social responsbility. I just went out to Clarke Quay to buy some stuff, but because my temperature was reading 36.9 Degrees Celsius. I thought it was Marina Bay, so I took a MRT down there. She was sleepy, so I heard 'Clarke Quay' as 'Marina'. Then took the MRT to Clarke Quay. I stupidly, went to buy the wrong thing. I wanted to change it, but they say no refund. Anyway I thought of something else to do with it, so I decided to keep it. Tomorrow I'm going Compass Point tomorrow I guess. Well, when I reached home, I took my temperature and guess what? 37.8 Degrees Celsius. What The *Bleep*.

Seriously, whatever is inside me, stop fooling around, I'm not happy with what you are doing.
I'm getting blamed in class even without my presence there. I should have went home yesterday.
Why did Mrs Bu had to show mine, out of 44 people in class, my Chemistry Practical to the class? Worst still, she photocopied it to everyone in class.
I think my sorries are of no use because I away say 'sorry', even if it is sincere.
I'm not feeling a bit happy of what I have done. Guilt and confusion is what I'm feeling now. Or is it the headache that is causing the confusion?
One word, 'Damn'.

Whoever who thinks 'What would the world be without me?', it would be better, because there is one less person is using resources. What if it was Albert Einstein wasn't around? No E=MC²? No nuclear bombs. Anyway, even with out him, sooner or later someone is going to find out E=MC² as well, or maybe not. Who Knows? No one can foresee the future in the past if changed.

I Feel Like Shouting Hallelujah By Paramore, But Guilt Is Stopping Me From Doing It.

No comments: