Ayep, i'm back on my blog after yet another stint in the dumps. Lets see, i'm currently listening to a song from the Halo sound track... Its quite a nice song, somehow... Kinda haunting, which befits its name, "Ghosts of Reach". And speaking of songs, the song on my blog is titled "Grief and Sorrow", naruto fans ought to recognise it as the funeral song of the thrid hokage.
I've been hanging around the lounge alot lately, and i don't like the feeling i get there some times. Certain people there tweak my tail like nobody's business just by being there. Oh well i don't own the place so i can't say anything about it. But yes, why do they irritate me so? i don't really know. ha. I simply love poking my nose into things which are best left alone... I'm terrible at human relations... Perhaps i should reconsider thinking about getting into the PR industry... hmmmmmm-mmmmmmmm... There isn't much of point now is there? i mean for anything to be done about it? Tongues will wag, and no one wants that to happen... I would assume though, that by now it is obvious enough for said person to realise what is going on, and the response is perfectly neutral. Not exactly a great thing, since it leaves no indication of what's to come, however since no intention is evident to do anything on my side either, it doesn't really make a significant difference does it? Mope on, vonLichenstein!
I really ought to quit this and go to sleep... supposed to go for an IPSU meeting, meet kay and his lil freshie, meet milo peng and ho peng you to study... gah.. i'm gonna fall asleep all over the place tmr. I'm becoming a somewhat habitual insomniac. I haven't caught more than 6 hours of sleep daily for a week or so already... Poly is really screwing up my biological clock. But thats fine by me, gotta get used to it so when i have to burn the midnight oil (so cliche) to mug projects, i'll be accustomed to it. ok, enough of my belly aching, back to bleach for awhile before i get some rest. Auf Weidersehen
