On a roll

WIth the starting of a new semester, and new powers, comes new responsibilites. *random quote modified from Heroes, the series*

No, really. What I did and didn’t do must’ve worked out right because it’s been awhile since I’ve looked back at my work and go “Now that’s not bad”. Erm, truth be told, it’s been awhile because I don’t do much work. Anyhoo, I love me right now. Loads actually. Maybe even more than loving him. *thinks awhile*

YES, DEFINITELY MORE THAN LOVING HIM.

Back to the whole point of this post. (I get really carried away when talking about love. Because Love to me is a huge thing. And attention. WOo i Love attention. Love and attention go together. Like seriously~ *smacks head.. * there I go again. crapping about random stuff.. which I really do most of the time. Because it’s really a mask that says “This is really important, but I cannot talk about it to you. More like I have no guts to really tell you how I feel about it so I’m making fun of it.” which is not really conducive because it really means I’m not caring about that particular matter. Which I do. A LOT. *smacks head again* I seriously have to stop this.)

DEFINITELY, back to the whole point of this post. I’ve just been made a Secretary of PCC, (Penang Coordinating Council *i think*) a Catholic student thing that is a huge deal. It’s part of SESAMA which consists of the whole of Malaysia, and linked to IMCS which sends a representative to talk to the UN AND THE POPE iN VATICAN! See how huge it is? Funny I never cared about it much, until like.. Now. I know I can handle this. But it’s weird that I’m good at handling work stress and I’m terrible at relationship stress. Maybe it’s because  I don’t care that much about work.

WIth the starting of a new semester, and new powers, comes new responsibilites.

I hope I live up to my own expectations of me.

“You’re coming home soon”

That still sounds nice even after 10000 times.. Coming from him, it’s comforting. I’m heading back to KL tomorrow. On a 6am flight. With 3 huge luggage bags. After a month in Miri, MY home, I’ll be going back to another home. How lucky is that? I have 2 homes to call my own. *huge huge smile*

Here, it’s been relaxing.. Boring, yes, but fun when I’m with the alcoholics. And more fun when there’re alcoholics and cameras. haha! Pictures pictures..

Going back, it’s going to be hectic. There’ll be one change in uni life, which I don’t know whether it’ll be a significant change or not. There will be new responsibilities, new tasks to take care of, and new dreams to aim for.
Wish me luck..