Staying Positive
"What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger" Quoted by the multitude of radicals (equivalent to me and you) who survived each daunting work -or school- hellish days with a ... smile. Yes. I know it is ridiculous to end each day with a tralala douch-douch-douch technostyle, but what I know is to end each day (or date! hehehe) with a sense of accomplishment.
To end each day at work completing all the given tasks - regardless the load,big or small or;
to end each day at school by making your friends laugh senselessly at a joke or;
to end each day (when you are finally home) with a chat with your siblings to catch up with their equivalently torturous day.
Sometimes I choose to be a ball, oozing with positivism, but if someONE tugs this heart strings wrongly at the wrong side of the heart and the wrong time of day, I can be a fire-splattering asteroid who can kill you. But more often than not, I choose to be the former.
And don't ever find yourself quoting this : Live tomorrow like it was yesterday. F*ck yesterday! Tomorrow is the New Yesterday!
I miss blogging as much as I miss my bed all the freaking time, but duty calls me like hath no fury wtfdidijustsay. Anyway you get what I mean. I am busy, and I miss being with my friends because I am just too comfortable in my tiny world. I wish to step out of these work shoes and dance in the moonlight - figuratively, not literally,like a lonesome madwoman at her own-made ZoukOut in the middle of the year!
For those who are reading this, and going through each day like it is gnawing on you and killing you any mo, ...Hold on my dearests, because nothing can kill you. If it does, then it'd better be something worth dying for.
I look forward to many things this year, and this includes the birthdays that I will promise to celebrate, the holiday that I owe myself to, and a wedding. Unfortunately (or fortunately ?....) the wedding is not mine. : )
Chao bella!
To end each day at work completing all the given tasks - regardless the load,big or small or;
to end each day at school by making your friends laugh senselessly at a joke or;
to end each day (when you are finally home) with a chat with your siblings to catch up with their equivalently torturous day.
Sometimes I choose to be a ball, oozing with positivism, but if someONE tugs this heart strings wrongly at the wrong side of the heart and the wrong time of day, I can be a fire-splattering asteroid who can kill you. But more often than not, I choose to be the former.
And don't ever find yourself quoting this : Live tomorrow like it was yesterday. F*ck yesterday! Tomorrow is the New Yesterday!
I miss blogging as much as I miss my bed all the freaking time, but duty calls me like hath no fury wtfdidijustsay. Anyway you get what I mean. I am busy, and I miss being with my friends because I am just too comfortable in my tiny world. I wish to step out of these work shoes and dance in the moonlight - figuratively, not literally,like a lonesome madwoman at her own-made ZoukOut in the middle of the year!
For those who are reading this, and going through each day like it is gnawing on you and killing you any mo, ...Hold on my dearests, because nothing can kill you. If it does, then it'd better be something worth dying for.
I look forward to many things this year, and this includes the birthdays that I will promise to celebrate, the holiday that I owe myself to, and a wedding. Unfortunately (or fortunately ?....) the wedding is not mine. : )
Chao bella!

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