Thursday, March 2, 2006

Frank Lloyd Wright

"The longer I live, the more beautiful life becomes."

March.03.2006:Saturday
+ slaving away with reports and essays +

Ever since university started, I've accumulated 3 essays, 1 report, and many many many assignments. T______________T

March.12.2006:Sunday
+ week passed by in a day +

Except, perhaps, for that Thursday when the whole world seemed to have stopped and decided to turn its back to humanity. Too many things happened for Thursday to walk by without slowing down.

Well, waking up from a bad dream was trivial. Waking up too late to catch your usual train was sad. Witnessing a motorcycle accident from within a train station and feeling excited was horrifying. Paying for 2 cab fares in a period of one hour to get to the train station from uni was painful (waiting for the storm and all). Witnessing the aftermath of a storm was tragic. (Uprooted trees, fallen roofs and random boards, flood). Being unable to ride the ktm home after paying for two cabs was frustrating (because of flood and fallen trees in between the stations). Failing to finish a report and a presentation due on the same day was the killer of the day (they're still unfinished).

Perhaps that day happened just so I would seriously consider stopping my acts of procrastination. Perhaps.

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