l| a time to be silent and a time to speak |l

Phew! Took quite a bit of time to make some changes to this blog.. Driving me nutz!!
Hehe, but anyhowz i'm glad at least the script is working! See the status bar? :)

[ Line taken from TRAIN's "Drops of Jupiter" ]

Went back to school today for lunch with zb and les, checked out some stuffs on e web and distracted les from studying! Ha! Well, guess she missed my wunderful company as her coffee-companion for the days i wasn't there anyway.. :P

Lamentation~
The thought of a blurry future and a (yet) unseen goal seems like a football player who's being blindfolded. She has the ball and the goal (somewhere out there), but where is she heading to? How big is the field? Is the goal far and how about the obstacles she will face? Is the time out on the field gonna be short-lived? Hope she'll be heading towards the right direction, aiming at the right goal, playing for the right team, and heeding the Coach's advice...
(dun ask me why there's a blindfold in the first place :P)

"Oh bother."
- Whiny the Poo

(Disclaimer: Not all postings represent the sane mind of the blog mistress. Belief in content is absolutely up to your own risk.)