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01.29.07 (12:46 am)   [edit]









Hilarious!

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Water dissolves just about everything, like time healing the wounds for everyone.

Just got back from the week-long service again, all beat and battered from the mindless commands and erratic weather. Good thing it wasn't half as bad as I had anticipated, bad thing probably cos it was too short.

Too short a break for me to meditate on what comes next, and what the actual goal really is.

With too many sticks stuck in the mud at this point, it is hard to imagine where it all leads to: projects that need undivided attention spans, and emotives that require delicate concentration.

Not that I cannot assimilate myself into the situation and to sink in with total ease, but the burden that bore down the shoulders were akin to a boulder driven into sand. Light as it may be, held up by the tension of water holding the wet sand, the mighty weight does seem overpowering when the water evaporates.

And as I stepped back into the civilian cycle of things, I found myself in total unease, in complete disarray, and total uncivilisation.

What can I say? It's back to work on what would have been a wonderful Monday down at the beach, if not for some silly postponement that should not have happened in the first place had people been firm on their decisions and choices.

Top it off, Gs are delayed yet again, and I'm just roughing it out like always. When can I break even the scoreline like the Lions in their own dens?

Anyways, it's great to be home, although I would have preferred my pool view in NSC.
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