Gone are those chances, those memories, those good times. I know i’m not getting them back. But i hope that this sacrifice is worth it. Lord God, please let it be. Perhaps it’s because i’ve tasted the satisfaction i’ve achieved before, and now i’m missing it and it seems that i’m hungry for it once more. As mere and supposedly insignificant it was, it’s something i’ve never regretted. Never made it big, but that’s not the main thing here eh.
What i wouldn’t do to get a chance to stand at the speaking podium once more and let that side of me shine.
Meant to be, used to be, supposed to be.
I really just wanna get this over with. It’s going around in circles.
Physically worn out, mentally active. What a week.
God is my source of strength and comfort. And that’s all i really need.
Newton’s First Law of Motion - An object will have the tendency to remain in its state of rest/ uniform motion unless acted upon by an external force.
Forced oscillation causes an object to move at maximum amplitude with natural frequency.
I have no reason to stop moving, especially when I know that God is constantly in control of my life. His strength is all i need.
Nice of you to come by,
Another day with you before I die,
That’s why I’d wish that time didn’t fly,
Ultimately without you I’d cry,
Regretting so much till my tears go dry,
Extraordinary times with you are hard to come by.
Yep, obviously not my work of art. Our English assignment was on NATURE, and this is what we’ve got.
When two people are angry at each other, they shout and scream when they argue because their hearts are distant, despite the fact that they might be just standing next to each other.
When two are in love, their hearts are close and so they whisper to each other. When their love is intensified, they might not talk at all, because those silent moments spent just staring into each others’ eyes are most meaningful.
I like to believe that process is indeed progress. Depending on current situations, this might prove to be true. This is because during a rough phase of life, the ability to still survive and pull through is, in fact, progress. Every small step counts, as long as it is not a step backwards. Being stationary might just be progress too.
Procrastination is a pretty amazing word. It is commonly used as an excuse especially when it concerns work. However, the surprising thing is that most people who claim to be procrastinating barely seem to put in any effort to work, despite knowing the fact that they are procrastinating, myself included. But i guess that’s why we’re all humans, none of us are perfect.
With the new year approaching, it is supposedly time to kiss the old habits goodbye and start anew. Time to reminisce upon all the good old memories of the past, laugh over old jokes and mistakes and think about how the year went. Was is up to our expectations? Did we achieve our targets? Have we made any progress?
There are so many things which wander about in our minds, most of which are probably not worth pondering too much about. However, it is vital to put our thoughts into action, otherwise it would be useless; completely equivalent to being ignorant of the thoughts in the first place.
The world still goes around even if we stop moving.
I’ve pulled the trigger. Squinting my eyes, I watch as the bullet flies at high velocity towards my target. A thud indicates that the bullet has hit the board. Holding my breath, I advance forward to see the outcome.
Dang. I missed.
At this point, every inch counts. Nevertheless, I’ll still get there, mark my words.