This entry is supposed to be about something rather pointless and it would be a total waste of my time but then again screw it. I have decided against because it’s probably going to end up being detrimental to me, making me look stupid and whiny at the same time.

Things have been serene lately. I don’t know how to explain it in detail but imagine yourself sitting alone in a car, engine’s not running and there’s nothing going on. There is this sort of unexplainable moment of bliss right before you turn that ignition key which brings your senses back to life; noisy and bustling with life. How I love being stuck in my own quiet world.

However this isn’t how things are supposed to be. I have heap loads of work to do and the 4th just seem to be restlessly edging itself towards me. Scary to think what’s going to happen during that day, will my pen glide along seamlessly or will I simply blackout and wilt away? Only time will tell but at the moment, I seem to be trapped in this juxtapose of serenity and panic which is quite dumbfounding to my senses really.

On another note, she’s coming back. Can’t wait to group everyone (too bad for the bugger stuck in Melbourne) up again as it has been too long since we last met. Way too long.