it rests upon my hands, the many unfulfilled wishes, though time not always on my side. there are so many things i wanna do and wish to have, and the ultimate thing being the liberty we so dearly deserve
yet another week has passed, and work seemingly piling up instead of the other way round, which is kinda disconcerting altogether. routine, mundane and sometimes unexpected tasks will just come your way you feel that you don't deserve it at all, even though i still do my best in securing an accomplishment in my making
i met this little devil, whom has never failed not to manifest himself by doing the most absurd of things so much so that there aren't many who can tolerate him anymore. just hope he could change, even though he is fully aware of the flaws within him before someone explodes somewhere someday. i realised working relationships are paramount and extremely pertinent to even end a day on a good note, with smiles on our faces. and the only way to do so is to try
the past two weeks was so happening! here and there i've opened my eyes to new things, be it good or bad, from which i drew many many insights. it shows the various tributaries in which the river of life can lead you, and if only life could begin from a backstage point of view..
eleven weeks till the end of the story, and the start of a new chapter.
