Sick.
So the title suggests more than just a plain entry of me whining about how sick i am.
Blind spots exist in our lives, not just the literal meaning used when driving. It's our inability to ensure all aspects of our lives are well maintained and some aspects would definitely be left out. Recently, i've been ensuring my daily work is completed, in addition to making the extra effort to meet friends at night. Still, i'm unable always complete the work or meet the people i want to meet. Just today, weiting left a comment on friendster about a get-together which was supposed to take place 2 weeks ago.
I am stumped at the rate life is going. Despite the extra effort made to meet up with people who do matter to me, it's still seems insufficient. But there's only so much i can do, cos amidst all these efforts, i've neglected my health. I'm ill.
Alright, i have no fricking idea what i'm ranting. Just always remember to strike a balance between how hard you work, the frequency you meet up with your friends and the amount of rest you attain. But love is different, love doesn't require a balance. It just gets better and better, and its always at equilibrium with the other aspects. It's just the way it is. Hmm. Grey's anatomy has taught me well. (=
Thursday, May 17, 2007
++ blind spots.
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