Jan09, Cold.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Posting frequently is definitely something I could get used to.
No really. It is.
If not for the PSOBB I have to play, and the work that stretches for a freaking full-day today, and other what-nots...bah, excuses. All excuses.
I realise I haven't any New Year resolutions yet. But then. do I need it at all? What am I going to wish for if even one of my resolutions come true? Being realistic and un-hoping should be the key to the least of my disappointments.
But then, even if I had resolutions I wouldn't have too many. Meh.
1. I wish that I wouldn't be an asshole like I did for the past 10 years.
2. Be mentally stronger. A lot stronger, in fact. These years have put mind to the test over and over.
3. I won't be desperate anymore. (For all you assholes who want to pick on this, go ahead. SEE IF I CARE.)
4. I want the 3 Cs. Not Condo, Cars, Cash. But Cool, Calm, Collected. I can't stand myself panicking everytime a customer comes my way.
5. I just wish two of the greatest things that compose of my soul would not start another struggle. (Don't even try to understand this.)
6. Never get affected by hormones or any kind acts. You've had enough, Terence.
I guess 6 would be enough. Then again...what kind of resolutions are these? Bah, shall not question it. The goals are set, and the rest is up to me.
Tomorrow, Heeren will witness its most hungry army. Ever.
I should start surfing blogs to see what others are up to, but my eyes will hurt so much from focusing on terrible colour combinations...
Chilly,
Terence.
Let it Rain.
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