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Wednesday, December 14, 2005

Sometimes I think I say too much

Till I feel tired to say another sentence about it cos' things wouldnt change anyway.
It may not be the matter of not bothering to lift a finger about it, it may not be not caring about it.
But still it was presented to me that things wont change the way I thought might be better. & whose really doing it in the end?
I thought communication is vital between people.
I only dont talk if I'm in a bad mood or tired.
It's not about what's right and wrong, it's not about I want things my way.

It's about how things could be better for us.

It's about how I feel?

Have you ever go and count how many times I brought up this kinda issue(s)?
Why I am so bothered by it?

Cos' I care?
Cos' things never really once go settled for good.

It wont really change.

I am...I was astonished.

But it wont change a thing.

Period.

=)

Too much slacking and laughter going on in the office lately till work can hardly be done.

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