4 posts tagged “work”
Random thoughts running through my head. Pardon the messiness: still going with free-style and straightforwardness; all without any rules.
Chrysanthemum,
like sun rays
darkness no more
standing tall, it's parent
the roots neglected
if it cries,
yellow petals down the street,
piled atop the brown leaves
will you watch this (with me) again?
I promise to wait...
Just maybe I've not found the importance of doing my work properly or... I'm just being a typical mass comm student who keeps her work till the last minute when she rush/beg/cry to complete it.
I've THREE articles to complete and lots of photographs to edit yet I've decided to spend my precious time reading tabloid. I must have lost a screw somewhere.
Side tracking: I was put in a really strange situation just now when I attended the "media preview" and interview for one of the S'pore Arts Fest programme. And, I (and Adibah) was clearly the odd one out during the group interview session, considering that the other press people there were professionals from The Straits Times, Channel NewsAsia and The Business Times (too many Times: okay, laming).
But, it taught me a valuable lesson - professionals don't mean they are respectful. I mean, okay, only one was disrespectful. Who would sms when she is in the middle of an interview session? Your parents didn't teach you manners is it? I was a little pissed off about it (or maybe over-reacting) because the interviewee didn't seem happy about it.
Otherwise, wow, it was scary. I had to start the "ball rolling" with a pathetic question (maybe the rest purposely kept quiet because they wanted to give 'the rookie' a chance to ask a brilliant question before the battle of interview starts). LOL. I failed to come up with a brilliant question, but I'm glad I was around these wonderful, pro, active people who bombarded questions after questions. I managed to get loads of good quotes. *glees*
And one of the assistant dance choreographer was good-looking. Nice pretty eyes he haddddd.... *dreams* He looked into my eyes when he spoke and that totally made me lose conscious (drama-ing: just lost the sense that I was in the middle of an interview). But, he seem a little unkempt because he was rehearsing before meeting us (think messy golden curly hair still looking hot though). Ahhh....that's what you call charming.
Actually, I have FOUR articles plus a 1000-1200 words interim report to complete. So much for the long holiday. Yikes! It's going be a hectic one! It totally slipped my mind that I've two appointments this weekend. BAD NEWS.
Hoping everything will go as planned, though it is not going so presently.
Only looking at
the beauty of the other side,
I failed to notice
the beauty of the nearest you.
I'm thinking of writing one-shot fanfic stories. I was inspired to write after reading some of those online, just for the thrill of finding out how creative I can be. *thinks*
Oh sheesh, I spent last night worrying about installing some kind of Mac software to recover my iPod songs that I forgot to take some screenshots of episode 2 and 3 of Last Friends. Well, not in a hurry to blog about it, but I was planning to do so today. Maybe I should be the guai intern and complete all pending works by the end of work.
Random ranting (something I've been thinking about, maybe, don't know. still in progress actually.)
Not falling for anyone,
The pain I am enduring
cannot be prolonged.
Through stormy and sunny days,
I rather have my company.
Myriad of confusion
surfaces around me.
When I see you,
once firm me falls again
How do I get rid of it
to stand strong with my decision?
Decision not the same
because of you.
Somehow, somehow, I thought this can work out.
The rate it is going, don't you doubt that too?
End the fake felicity in front of our friends
it will stop us from falling deeper
into the facade of love.
Myriad of confusion
surfaces around me.
When I see you,
once firm me falls again
How do I get rid of it
to stand strong with my decision?
Decision not the same
because of you.
As darkness fall, I thought once again,
is it happily ever after?
While walking on the overhead bridge, I realise how beautiful the rows of trees rooted in the middle of the road can be so beautiful. I wonder how it will to stand there with them and weather through rain, shine and wind.
Understanding you is a tough job
Giggling when storm nears,
settling when sun shines,
understanding you is a tough job.
The stunner you put me to shame
Gleeful and doleful; unpredictable
understanding you is a tough job.
What are you really?
it'll stay a mystery.
