I haven't done this in a long time now, posting an entry out of nowhere like this. It's always been either on the weekends or on the holiday, but it's nothing like it now cos it's a Monday. Yes it's a Monday. scared enough? it's a monday and I'm writing blog. o wow..
O well.
I've always thought that I've got to do a zillion more important stuffs like my homework, flipping thru my notes every chance I've got, joining meaningful activities like a business seminar or banquet or prospective networking dinner or what have you, be in the social community, be in the coolest clubs at the campus, be seen in every other event, help stop global warming, save the earth, save the whale, and the list goes on and on.
So, it just occurred to me that I'll never ever have the time to post an entry without any particular reasons out of nothing at all on a Monday like this in my entire, WHOLE LIFE! and I had myself shocked for the next two and a half seconds before being able to slap myself awake. There will always be something more important and urgent and meaningful than writing here. But then I thought, it would make no sense at all if one day my obituary reads like this:
I wouldn't want that, and it would be ridiculous, since I'm not that busy, I'm not a president of a nation (I wish I would be a CEO of a company one day though), I'm not Oprah,and I'm not Erin Brockovich either. Even them have the time to do things they like.
So, I'll just keep writing. Not particularly here, I mean elsewhere will do. But i'll just write. And not feeling guilty about it. O well..
I've always thought that I've got to do a zillion more important stuffs like my homework, flipping thru my notes every chance I've got, joining meaningful activities like a business seminar or banquet or prospective networking dinner or what have you, be in the social community, be in the coolest clubs at the campus, be seen in every other event, help stop global warming, save the earth, save the whale, and the list goes on and on.
So, it just occurred to me that I'll never ever have the time to post an entry without any particular reasons out of nothing at all on a Monday like this in my entire, WHOLE LIFE! and I had myself shocked for the next two and a half seconds before being able to slap myself awake. There will always be something more important and urgent and meaningful than writing here. But then I thought, it would make no sense at all if one day my obituary reads like this:
She was a very pleasant and sweet friend, daughter and wife with not really busy life but just couldn't set a time for doing things she liked.
And with the euphemism:
She was a busybody. She did many things. Well, here and there.
And with the euphemism:
She was a busybody. She did many things. Well, here and there.
I wouldn't want that, and it would be ridiculous, since I'm not that busy, I'm not a president of a nation (I wish I would be a CEO of a company one day though), I'm not Oprah,and I'm not Erin Brockovich either. Even them have the time to do things they like.
So, I'll just keep writing. Not particularly here, I mean elsewhere will do. But i'll just write. And not feeling guilty about it. O well..
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