Sunday, June 18, 2006
I continue to be an epitome of stubborness and stupidity. It's already 5 p.m. and I have yet to take the readings for Labor Relations seriously. Nevertheless, sooner or later I will be forced to lucubrate. Else, I will pay the price. But the crappy thing is that the pressure sometimes gets the best of me. Sigh, it's just cramming all over again.
A lot of people, including myself, usually resort to complaining when things go awry. Blame this, blame that, blame them, blame whatever, wherever. Complaining and pointing fingers are easy things to do, that's why people often commit these acts.
Me? I have myriads of things to complain about. I hate my screwed-up schedule. I hate my haircut. I hate the current sticky weather. I hate being mediocre. I hate my blog lay-out. I hate the turtle-speed download capability of my Internet. I hate cramming. I hate this...
Fortunately for me, there are more things I love than those that I hate. And that's nothing to complain about. I see ramblings as stuff that's just on the surface - just shallow. A closer look after the heat of the moment wanes usually ends into the discovery that there's so many blessings to be happy and content about.
Tomorrow is a crucial watershed. Will the Labor deluge wash me out, or will I be able to do just fine? The questions will never end. But at this moment I am happy. HAPPY.
Nevertheless, the ennui continues at 2:02 AM
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