As i was saying...what was i saying. Something about moving on. See, i've not moved on, i'm still stuck on the same topic. People are the hardest to move on from. I realised this a long time ago. Funny that new people don't replace old people. Even when its suppose to. Maybe this "the grass is always greener on the other side...or so it seems" nonsense holds some truth. Things always seem better for the other person. Maybe that's why we yearn for things we can't get, not really can't get cos they're just there, but you don't wanna put effort into getting thinking it'll always be there. But we don't really yearn for it until you can't get it anymore. As much as it doesn't make sense, it makes sense. Oh shit, i've started editting my own work, something i said i wouldn't. Should use a typewriter, then cannot go back and change and make corrections. Wah, just had a revelation. Life is like a typewriter, you cannot go back and edit your work, you can only move on. And even if you can correct your mistakes on the stencils you type with the ugly pink liquid thingy, it still leaves a mark, it's never really erased. So not like a computer. And in memory of my typewriter, i shall use the typewriter font. Ramblings. Shud be doing something more productive with my time. Instead of ramblings.Shud be reading, studying, falsifying data haha...maybe i shud look for lunch. First post today ended with breakfast, second post with lunch. Not bad, i am consistent.
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