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08/10/2005
The pitch black dreary tunnel of NoW
i am so irritable nowadays,
i think pple shld approach me with a 10-foot long stick
*prode and poke* see if i bite,
then come closer.
why you may ask?
hmm... ...
maybe it's e endless hours of filming
required for a single project
and e fact tt i have 2 projects running concurrently
for filming alone
on top of tt, i have InDesign
12 lovely pages of newspaper
waiting for me to unleash my creativity juice upon it
e last time i checked,
my juice bar was EMPTY
*turns bottle upside down*
nothing.
BUT
i shall be thankful for:
Fay, my psychic sister
n how she's been having 'Sophie' moments
jst so she can still huf a bit of me in her life
despite e fact we're 8hrs away by plane
You, my ever patient dear
for understanding me
thru e snarls n claws *meyow*
for helping me realize tt thre's a bigger picture out thre
although rite now,
i'm so mired in e mud i can barely see anything
but BROWN.
above all for Him.
so tt i knw i'm not in tis madness we call uni life,
alone.
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