now it makes perfect sense why only students/teenagers are avid bloggers.
you hardly see any working adults blogging with the exception of those who do blogging for a living.
and i can perfectly understand why now.
By the time work ends, you drag your already-heavy feet to the nearest MRT,
you have to fight the sardine-squeezed crowd to get a space in the train,
stand the entire journey in high heels(for ladies), and by the time your key inserts the door,
all you wanna do is to have a nice warm bath, get dinner, and rest.
However, rest will never comprise of blogging to at least 99% of the working adults.
Having spent the entire 8 working hours in front of a computer already,
its only unless there's uncompleted work, or else the computer would seem like a deadly enemy.
Maybe some fb, google gossips, and slam. That's it. end of com usage for the day.
weird thing is, i really miss blogging, but my internet is screwed up, and i'm always too lazy to actually turn on my computer.
so why i can actually blog now is cos im at baby's house waiting for Mr Late,
and thankfully, his computer is super speedy and only takes 10 secs to set up once its been turned on.
(Proven: he counted till 10 secs in front of my eyes)
Last friday was a terror, but everything turned out to be fine in the end.
I now believe that 'A' Level results is really unexpected.
however, the unexpected can be in a good way or in a bad way,
and how blessed am i to have it in a good way.
Nevertheless, having done badly doesn't mark the end of the world,
one only needs the determination to try and succeed once more,
and success only goes to those who really give it their all.
Nobody stays a failure forever, if anyone really is, i'd really like to meet that someone.
But what i enjoy more than ever, and what i realised from the path i have chosen is that one can never really enjoy studying unless they are studying what they truly genuinely like.
Look what H2 math did to me, i hated math to the core.
every night i fall sleep wondering who the hell was that asshole who invented the subject Maths.
But when geog came into the picture, i was fascinated by it, and sheer interest led me to want to learn more about it, i practically craved for the knowledge i gained from this subject.
so in any case, i now know that loving what you study is most important of all.
but anyway, i now know for sure that i do have the time to finally take my driving license.
But what's the use of having time when i know its gonna take me longer than usual to learn.
i think i kinda suck at driving. its the phobia thing that the stupid go-kart gave me.
but i am determined to learn driving for some very special reasons. :)
went for dinner at chilis yesterday, my parents treat to congratulate me for performing well.
Headed down to the outlet at Sentosa so that we could check out how much it has developed from the last time we saw it.
it was packed full by the time we arrived, luckily we managed to get a seat pretty quickly.
The food was as usual, madd fabulous, with the serving portions as huge as i remembered.
However, the buffalo wings weren't as fantastic as i thought. Jerry's still hold the champion for Authentic American Buffalo Wings! xD
While we were eating, we could see shows going on outside, and a cute Hershey chocolate bar mascot walking around. I so wanted to snap a picture with it, but it was long gone by the time we were done with dinner.
Managed to take a look at the newly opened Hersheys shop, which sells everything related to Hersheys, and like some other stuff. Still, they sell the most interesting things at a rather pricey cost. :(
i dunno how i can be working, yet feeling so broke all the time.
People who work should feel like they are able to buy anything they want whenever they want it!
lols, keep dreaming huh.
joined this sony competition that could get me tickets to Alice in Wonderland 3D, if they're not gonna announce me as one of their 250 winners by next week, i'm paying for the ticket already.
i'm not risking to miss that show.
[[ drenched in vanilla twilight ]]
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