close friends and good friends

It has been a long week.
Danny yeo's professional presentation ended on a note of..reflection.
For the first time in my entire CHS life, I was grouped with classmates who are not the usual suspects. I had my initial apprehension but all these were broken down as we went about doing this presentation. By the grace of God, we clinched second place for the presentation. =) it is a fresh grouping that brought many surprises.
And i'm pretty satisfied with the end product done together with my wonderful group mates - Cindy, Miaolin, Angelia and Jiamin.

Close friends and good friends.
I dont know about you, but to me there is a margin separating the 2.
One may have the favour of men and be bestowed with friends surrounding him.
But when night falls, whom can he call a trusted friend, a fellow knight?

To me, good friends and close friends are of equal importance.
The only difference between the two lies in silence.
Comfortably silent with.
Comfortable silence, silently comfortable.
Close friends require not much verbal communication
Silence can be comfortable and means much more.

For all my treasured friends, thank you for being an integral part of my life.
Although I may not have all the time for you, please be assured that you are always on my mind, in my prayers.
loves, people.
=)

Irritating

5 Things I Detest:

1: Losing the Internet connection at the most crucial point of time
2: People who have no shame nor sense of responsibility for themselves
3: Irritants who abuses people or animals
4: Thick-skulled people who have egos huge enough to engulf themselves
5: Uncouth people who delights in using profanities at people.


AARGH.

I just typed a super long post and at the most crucial point of time,
NP NET DISCONNECTED ME.

Must be the 2 buggers behind me who are riding on the bandwidth to play the inane DOTA.
And the guy in front of me kept chanting "CCB" like some prayer chant.
The only thing that kept me from smashing my lappie is the fact that I have yet to head down to Acer and command them to repair my lappie's touch pad/mouse/wireless strip.
RRRRRIIIGGGHHHTTTT.

It's a love-hate relationship I am experiencing now.

Hate, because NP has me chained to its doors.
I practically arrive at the campus in breaking sweat under the swelthering blazing sun and leaves the campus when the chilly wind blows and I am rushing to catch the last train back to Lalaland.
Thus, I have zilch time to meet up with lovely people nor having a proper time to ROC.

Love, because I get to meet lovely people and spend ample time in the campus before I head for the very foreign Zhejiang.

Life, is a contradiction itself.
As much as I relished in whining
I know it gets nowhere and is a downright insult to my intelligence.
There are more things in life than to complain about Tom, Dick and Harry.
Sometimes, we just need to see the big picture and not nit-pick on the minute details.
Humans are meant to be loved, not stabbed.

So , stop DOTA-ing.
The 2 behind
AND
the one in front who spews "KNNia, FCUK, CCBye, NBCB" like I drink iced-lemon tea.
DOTA is officially my public enemy #1 for it disconnects me at all the wrong timings!

Back to my love affair with assignments/term paper/projects.
POOFS!