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Thinking aloud

Where are you going?

2 out of 3

I managed two out of three things i set out to do today...Pretty good already lah.

Don't think i'll even attempt my field theory tonight, i'm just to tired. Dunno what's wrong with me, always carrying a heavy heart around. Sigh. One night's rest should cure it.

Am I addicted to blogging? While at class just now, couldn't wait to even get back to satisfy my itchy fingers. Bah, like a small boy with a new toy. Added the headlines add-on. No, i am not addicted to blogging, i'm just...i'm just. Hish.

I wonder what i'm going to write about tomorrow. Can one ever run dry of ideas, anecdotes and plain common sense. Not when I still have some air circulating around my brain. No, I don't think i'll ever run out of rubbish to post. Hehe.

As you can see that's a picture of a warcraft3 version of a necromancer on my profile photo. That's what I feel like sometimes: The perfect antihero, a castout...

...an uncoloured pencil sketch.
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