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*Wednesday, October 22, 2008
One of the nice things about having a blog updated so infrequently, and that no one really reads is that I don't have to worry so much about offending the sensibilities of others, not that I write anything controversial.
Just for the fun of it, I googled my name (just 'Jessinta Cheng') and the first entry that came up was for UrbanWire. My blog came in fourth (which is rather surprising, since I never actively passed the link around). My old blogdrive blog was in ninth place, and just because, I clicked on the link. The last entry was in 2006, and the design of it is rather... twit. Okay, I was young and silly. I still am young, but was youngER. =)
Looking at the links of it I saw the old T105/T110 blog. Looking at it brought back many memories, memories that I don't think I will ever forget. Nostalgia hit me square in the face, and I miss those days. In a blink of an eye, I'm already at my final semester, and while I can go on to the next leg of my education in a few months, I will miss NP very badly.
I don't know, it's just... among the sweat and tears there were many more fun times, and great friends. The random 12am MSN chats, the jokes we shared over lunch, the projects that we stressed over, the fun lecturers, basically the fun that we had.
Maybe it's my experience in secondary school, but then I've learnt to cherish the times and friends that I've made. Being sort-of the outcast in secondary school, I was quiet, and the invisible wallflower in class, the one that no one partners during lab lessons and pairwork.
Then again, I want to thank that same miserable experience for giving me three wonderful friends, Hui Ting, Rosie and Jia En, three girls that I will always want to keep in contact with, that I will always want to have as part of my life. Best friends who even when we haven't talked for awhile, chatter like we've met just yesterday whenever we meet. I miss you girls!
This entry doesn't seem to have any structure or sense; it's just an outpouring of words. I seem to be flitting from topic to topic. Maybe because put me alone in my room, and if I'm not doing something else, I'll think a lot. There's so much I want to say, yet I can only type so fast. If only the words appear as I think them, how nice will that be? Then again, we might end up like the humans in Wall-E: blobs that cannot even walk. Woe betide the day the world becomes like that.
I like happiness, be it myself or of people around me, so I shall end with a happy mood. (^_^)v Where's the happy news? No idea what to type; I think you can choose to be happy. Just smile, and slowly you'll feel better! =) That's called 'Jessi logic'. Make sense eh?
8:16 PM
Happiness can be simple.
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