Blogging is slow these days, and I don't blame you bloggers.
GOD. Everything has just stood still. Everything has just stop moving, stop working. Nothing seems right anymore. Every second we spend we think is not worth spending as we inch towards our impending results that is the O word.
I don't know whyy. We just, don't want it to come. But at the same time, we want it to be done with. It's infuriating. I think that it is because we are humans. And we are sentimental like Liverpool fans. We are so bloody fickle minded that we don't know what the hell we want. We don't enjoy ourselves anymore. Not unless, not until, we get our results back.
And the problem is, we cannot be too happy.
Everytime we find a flicker of happiness in our lives, we seem to ignore it or even see it as a bad omen if we jinx our results while being happy. The problem with us is, we think alot. Too much. A trait we have adopted when the O'level preparations were ongoing. A trait that we cannot seem to shake.