so, Damocles' sword has fallen.
I've been agitated, and workload hasn't been helping. study hasn't been helping either. (but study has been poor anyway so I wont hold it responsible.)
concentration has been an issue. haven't managed to watch any jap drama episodes in past 10 days, not even Galileo-sensei. that's really a red flag.
skipped church today. Irene would have said this is un-me, but no, this is me. i don't cope well in general with upliftingness, esp not now, on the eve of anticipated trauma.
have asked for prayers... but I wondered... whether it was really just to stop people asking qns as I couldn't be bothered talking... -__-|||
when Damocles' sword first went hanging I wrote this.
gosh it made me laugh. maybe in a perverse way, but it made me laugh.
and Stuff in the Basement, with its honesty as always about human misery, still comforts me.
so, lets see how the sequel unfolds shall we?
well what can i say
当我初见你的模样
found something really touching the other day... *sniffles*
http://vimeo.com/214ya
Show Wesugi has turned into an ojisan blob... *cries*
this is like seeing rukawa turning into anzai-sensei... -__-||||| just... tragic.
he used to look like this.... *cry some more*
never mind. ojisan blob or not... still love this song to bits... all these yrs.
a couple of yrs ago i posted this song on FB and then this really wise and mature haem reg told me very excitedly she's also a slamdunk fan~
...didn't expect that~ XD
...we then had this very professionally meaningful chat about our fav characters and teams and teenage crushes etc~ XD
talking about something even more ancient... i periodically fall in love with this song ever since i was ?10?
very good memories. now time to go back to EMQs...
