
cant help but have a take on this. isnt this signage scary to read?

haphazard hits random rumblings senseless sightings
however, things were so screwed that stuff at other engagements spilt over and blah thus i never did much for this 3rd engagement, though i dabbled in it to have to be responsible for it. no idea why i was a cry baby yesterday and that was also the final straw. so this morning, i told the manager, no, im sorry i really cant cope.
so i thought really really hard. cos there s just so much implications. the deadline is end of the week and im screwing them up by saying i cant do it now. so either the partner is going to think fuck this bitch or he ll write all these things off and get a replacement, with his sight on finishing things and nothing else. im not sure how he thinks. he s infuential i was told. so guess i really did screw myself up.
next the engagement with things that spilt over, the s. manager wants to talk to me, of course. he wants to know how things were brought across cos he wouldnt want them to think that he s snatching staff away from others and that he s mis-managing his own engagement and thus,...
see working life is just full of shit and politically correct moves. i hate it. why cant i just be left alone to do my work?
im just so tired of trying to make things work. though i can feel things slipping away from me, i cant seem to find it in me to do anything.
who wants to be my friend forever and ever?
play around with these 2 factors and you can have 4 permutations.
more often than not, you will realize that scenarios 1 and 2 will allow things to work out. it all boils down to the timing, so even if its the wrong guy, but many people will settle for it cos the timing is right. and you can definitely be meeting the so-called perfect man for you but atlas! at a wrong timing.
im struggling with pangs of misery and memories of him these 2 days. it could be due to the unkind weather, im not sure. but its not doing me good that im having dreams about him and thoughts of him will slip in when im trying hard to study. and its extra sucky to know that we are no longer separated by geographical distance; he s breathing in the same polluted air as me, but yet he s untouchable and so far away. when initially the reason that resulted in the break-up was the distance, and of course, timing.
5 years ago, i was undeniably a little uncontrollable tempress. 5 years later, i think i have grown up.
he may not be the perfect man (for me) at the end of the day. but i know that the supposedly love shared was real and true. im over him i know. i only wish him the best and peace and i know he has those. i dont fancy the thought of bumbing into him on the streets, this i only want to visualize in my dreams at night. but i need to stop these thoughts cos its only making me miserable.