One more week

One more week whooshed by.
If you ask me, this one whooshed by faster than the previous one.

Excuses:
Life's getting sad.
Having no time is a disgusting excuse, because I don't believe that you can't make time for people and things you'd like badly enough.
So I'll use energy instead.
Even if I made the time, I wouldn't have much energy left from barely even completing the things I HAVE to do.
The Law of Conservation of Energy states that energy cannot be created or destroyed.
This probably out of the context... but you get what I mean.

Friends:
Of course, the week passes more beautifully when you have very good friends by your side.
And it sure helps to enjoy the company of the people you meet most often.
Let me make an introduction - My friend, this is Tandy. Tandy (I know you're not reading this), my friends.
Tandy's my design partner for this semester, probably for next semester, and hopefully for a long long long time to come.

Mothers:
Everytime I meet somebody elses mother, I see the wonderful woman they are to their daughters/sons.
Then as I continue to dwell on it, I realize that my own mother isn't so different.
In fact, I figure that she's the best - but then who wouldn't think that their mother isn't the best?
I reckon it's just cos our own mothers know the way to mother us in the precise way that's best for each of us.
Either that, or we're simply biased.
OR
I'm just speaking for myself.
(If I am, change the 'we's to 'I's and you can read the previous 2 sentences again)

Engineering:
I wouldn't say that I am absolutely passionate about what I have to be doing, but I still am glad to be enrolled in it.
Excuse me while talk to myself and my ambition again -
Ambition, here I come.

Think I've been rambling on too much already.
Shall stop soon.

To end off, Father Elio is such a cool priest.
And he calls Sister Theresa the 'Gorgeous Woman'.
Whoohoo Sister, I'm going to follow in Father's footsteps...

See ya Monday, Gorgeous Woman...

+ Flisha spoke @ 5:46 am

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