Friday, June 09, 2006

It's friday again. The week is coming to an end, meaning my organ will be here soon. This isn't a good thing 'cos I haven't really mastered the last page of the second song. Now that, is not good - at all. Nevermind that. I have like so many things on hand that I really wish someone would just chop those 2 hands of mine off so that I don't have to hold on to them. Crap.

I don't even have the mood for World Cup, much less playing on my organ. Had a wonderful time, if not interesting time talking to Sam online last night. It's been a long time ever since I was so serious on MSN. Hmms. Well, sounded rather downcast and tired over certain matters. But then again, when was the last time I wasn't feeling that way ever since concert ended? Nevermind. It's not up to us to handle what cannot be handled. Oh ya, Sam if you're reading this, listen. "Thanks. You're really a nice girl and a wonderful friend. Really appreciate your friendship. Thanks. =)"

Okay, so it's lunch time and I have nobody to go out with on a Friday afternoon which is a rather sad thing and I have like only a few more hours of freedom before my parents are back which can be at times a lil frustrating 'cos they never fail to make me feel like a loser and never fail to nag and nag and nag and nag and of 'cos who can ever forget, scolding me for not studying only because the don't see me study when I actually studied at my friend's place or in the afternoon and say that I study only to show them that I'm studying. So there you have it, my wonderful Friday. All gone. Why? 'cos life is indeed like a vacuum cleaner. Oh yea. It's a wonderful description of life.

Oh yes. The enchantress. The wonderful, docile creature who prances around with grace, letting her Brilliance Aura float into places, mesmerising people with her elegance. Her speech killed Death, her movements ruptured Hades. But yet, she's so untouchable, for she is like Rougue, nice to look at, but touch at your own risk. For I, will never be good enough to touch her. For she is like Aphrodite of Greek mythology and Venus of Rome, not because of her wild nature but because of her beauty. Such beauty and elegance, blinds ones emotions. But then, she's still untouchable.

I'm off for lunch.

-js-