It is funny how the emptiness in one's soul can be so bottomless and small at the same time.
Bottomless when there is nothing to look forward to but no matter what i do i can't seem to fill it.
When there is something to look forward to, nothing seems to be able to fit in because it is already filled by simple happiness.
Looking forward to coming week, minus the boredom of work, but i guess life cannot be completely enjoyable right? Else no one can differentiate the joy.
On a side note, my "graduation trip" might be canceled just because of some student came back from Melbourne with swine flu. I am still crossing my fingers :x
Bottomless when there is nothing to look forward to but no matter what i do i can't seem to fill it.
When there is something to look forward to, nothing seems to be able to fit in because it is already filled by simple happiness.
Looking forward to coming week, minus the boredom of work, but i guess life cannot be completely enjoyable right? Else no one can differentiate the joy.
On a side note, my "graduation trip" might be canceled just because of some student came back from Melbourne with swine flu. I am still crossing my fingers :x
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