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Monday, February 26, 2007

ST Memory

When I was showering just now, I had thought of all the things to blog about. About a ton or so when converted to paper-form. I turned on my computer and radio, settled down. NOW, I forgot what I wanted to blog about. Short-term memory. Gosh!

*sits back, close eyes and think*

Ok. Today was my off-day. The first time in ages I had a whole day to myself. It was time to catch up on some sleep, AND get back into the thick of the action of WW2. Eh..Just some game. It was a smashing weekend, really. I had a 'hangover'.

I saw the Sound Effects Choir performing at the Oscars just now. I couldn't believe it. I was glued to the set, eagerly trying to spot a mistake. There was none. Ok, you earned another fan.

I really really wanted to fast-forward time. I found this period a total waste of time. The more I thought about it, the more I felt I was wrong. My new objective is to enjoy this stretch of free time. I found it boring because I wasn't doing anything about my free time. I was waiting for things to happen! Now, I am going to make things happen. Now, I wish I could pause time, but everything else goes on as normal. It is so amazing how mindsets, perspectives can change over a short period of time. Good and bad.
Bad:
Nothing lasts.
Good:
Nothing lasts.

It all depends on what that something is, for it to be good or bad.
Well, that's all I remember. Shall consider taking another shower to recall everything.

LALALA..
A nice ending to the day. This song was on radio just as I finished typing.

Guys Next Door - I've been waiting for you (Chorus)

When I saw you
I knew you were the one
The love that I'd been dreaming of

Cause I've been waiting for you
All my life
For somebody who
Makes me feel the way I feel
When I'm with you baby
Have you been waiting too
Cause I've been waiting for you