its the same time of the year where we celebrate Hungry Ghosts Festival, pray by the roadside. this really makes me wonder if my urge to blog always coincides with this particular time of the year. do you see me blog any other time of the year? no? good. that means i am busy being bored
where the hell does one find that, i have no idea either. just crapping quite a bit at the moment. i can think of a whole list of things that could do with my attention but instead, am hammering away at my keyboard here.
know why? cos its the holidays and i am lounging very very comfortably at home where things will get attended to eventually. and even if i don't lift a finger, its no problem. i will be asked to if it gets urgent.
where the hell does one find that, i have no idea either. just crapping quite a bit at the moment. i can think of a whole list of things that could do with my attention but instead, am hammering away at my keyboard here.
know why? cos its the holidays and i am lounging very very comfortably at home where things will get attended to eventually. and even if i don't lift a finger, its no problem. i will be asked to if it gets urgent.
actually, i could be planning my winter holiday [but that would require me to check out my holiday dates]. or junking a lot of the rubbish that i accumulated over my 17 years at home. or cleaning basically. no, i don't think the window panes in my bedroom has seen a good wipe since the past 6 months.
call me an infidel, but i somehow do look forward to going back to classes and watching autumn arrive. i really really do. but i suspect, when i am back there, i'll probably miss mom's cooking. and just plain hanging out at home. let's not forget my hoarse piano [kid you not, that's how it sounds like] and much less mention a very darling friend who is annoyingly busy when i want to annoy her. XDDD
call me an infidel, but i somehow do look forward to going back to classes and watching autumn arrive. i really really do. but i suspect, when i am back there, i'll probably miss mom's cooking. and just plain hanging out at home. let's not forget my hoarse piano [kid you not, that's how it sounds like] and much less mention a very darling friend who is annoyingly busy when i want to annoy her. XDDD
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