Are we really THAT busy? No, really. Think about that a sec. Somehow, alot of us claim that we're busy, we have no time, we can't do this and that because there isn't enough time. But thinking about it, we actually do. Instead of doing critical things like studying, taking out the rubbish, cleaning your room, meeting that friend, cough*blogging*cough, etc. What we're really doing is lazing in front of the tv, bumming around, surfing useless webpages (NO, SHUT UP. SOCCER IS IMPORTANT) and playing useless games.
We take the easy way out half the time. We make excuses. We blame it on other things and other people. We tell ourselves (and others for that matter) that this or that's not important enough for you to handle right away. We blame it on other people, saying that they're taking up too much of our time. Critical assignments which we put off till too long tend to end up kicking us in the cornhole. Damn essays and writing. At the end of it, we take easy ways out: Put in less effort, pump in more empty lines, or, best yet, leech other people's ideas and work and call it our own. (Which can be illegal boys and girls!) Get your own damn ideas. Get inspired. Read a book. Watch TV. Eat doughnuts. Chew your toenails. Watch paint dry. I don't care what you do, get your own damn ideas.
No matter how much we whine about it, essentially, 24 hours goes on the same for each person. Financial planning? How about Chronological Planning? A life skill that we really should be learning as we go on in life, it's important to budget time for ourselves, our family, friends and well, if it's applicable to you, most importantly, God. (In whatever form you believe in). Like a very nice quote on Matt's shirt yesterday: "Give God what's right. Not what's left".
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By the way... NEW Miss Singapore World!
Miss Pilar Arlando! Pretty, eloquent, angmoh! Steady.
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Yes! Moving right along to the I.R. - Idiot Report.
P, p, p, p, painful face.
Yes, yes, idiots are everywhere. Just like today when one poor sec school kid promptly smacks himself face first into a glass door. I won't say where this happened because IF I do, it's incredibly easy to guess where the kid is from and well, let's just say I don't want to attract more attention to him than he already did.
Remember Mr. Lonely?
Mr. Lonely, quite a few months ago felt really lonely so he decided to play around by himself. *nudge nudge* He decided to use a toy, a.k.a. a plastic mineral water bottle and well, let's just say that when Mr. Lonely became Mr. Happypants, something got stuck somewhere, needing a critical emergency operation to remove the waterbottle before Mr. Lonely became Mr. Eunuch. Moral of story? Don't. Use. A. Plastic. Bottle.
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Oh and by the way, I do want to brag (sorry! HA) about the total nonsense AND work that I've done on Photoshop the past few weeks:
Done in 10 minutes:
K.I.A's new slogan
Done in 30 minutes:
The founding members of K.I.A
Done in 1 hour:
Brand new logo, designed and drawn from scratch for project
Please kindly note the increased quality of nonsense work with more time taken.
Today's Song: How far we've come - Matchbox Twenty
MRT Watch: Before entering Kallang station tunnel: Bright sunshine.
After exitting tunnel at Redhill: Overcast skies with pouring rain. Nice. *#&^@&*
Confucius says: Grasshopper. When I told you to get on the coach, I meant for you to get on the tour bus. I didn't mean for you to hump your badminton coach!!
In totally unrelated news: This is a global blog! Steady sia. I've had quite a few visitors from the US of A, one from Sweden, one from France, one from Canada and even one from Iran!
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