____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.
up from my brain is where I bleed...
____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic
____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..
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Archives
01:19
Tuesday, September 14, 2004
____Benched
Like messing up every single detail in my life, I'm getting mixed up over the purpose of a blog. Do I write for the sake of my own reading in the future? Do I write for someone to read? Because I know sometimes some of my entries are direct stabs at some people, while other entries are intended for someone. Like this one.
I've learnt some bad news. News in the form of "Roberto Carlos has set his sight on goal, intending to take a shot, and yet, no matter how I slide, I cannot take away his attention towards the goal, not to mention block the shot." That's it. I guess maybe it is time to move on and find someone else to tackle who hasn't set his sights on goal yet.
Other things etched at the back of my mind - laboratory report, tutorials, tests and quizzes, IHG road relay team and some other hall stuff. All of which I hope to settle before the start of next week. So many questions, so many riddles, so many conjectures to prove, so many wrong conclusions. No answers.
Is being ant happier than being a human?
Someone please save me.
Currently Feeling Like: Paul Scholes (Man Utd) so disappointed that he finally quits international football.
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