The signal is subtle
We pass just close enough to touch
No questions, no answers
We know by now to say enough
With only simple words
With only subtle turns
The things we feel alone for one another
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
So I won't sleep if you won't sleep tonight
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
third week in i thought i should write more, you know, just to keep practising. it didn't matter what kind of writing i did, as long as i wrote. so it's my third week into this internship, and i've caught onto the whole rhythm of waking up about 7-ish and sleeping by 12.30 a.m at the latest. i could stretch it to 1 a.m. but i would wake up groggy as fuck. so far, i have 4 events lined up to attend (though i might have to skip one cos it overlaps another), and i'm nervous and excited all over again. i mean yeah, at least i won't be stuck in this damn office all day, but it also means putting me in a situation where i'm basically like a deer in headlights. i don't do well with super social situations where i have no choice but to mingle with complete strangers, who will undoubtedly judge me by the way i talk and dress. WOW, no pressure AT ALL. and networking, good GOD. i can't make small talk for the sake of small talk, or worse just so that i can impress/suck up to some fashion/media guru/whore. you get my drift. oh well, i hope i can pull myself together. and just be as normal as i can. wish lots of luck for the awkward black sheep.
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Wani
23/02/1986 (Pisces)
(Psychology & Communications) Monash University
Chatting, chilling, poetry, movies, making love, making out.
Tigger & Princess
In love with love; cynical with a hint of tease. ;) LOVE THE WORLD AND SMILE AT THE STRANGER.
