It's The Thought That Matters

I don't even know what title to put for my posts anymore. It's like I've run out of proper titles or, or, or, it's just any other normal day to me, besides the fact that I've spent at least a quarter of the day out of campus. A lot of things have been going through my mind lately and even I don't know what to focus on or which to solve first (guys, go figure). Never mind that, let's talk about my experiences today. So I joined my friends for bowling / Snowflake / shopping for a lock and yeah, it was as I expected and I also got to know a bit of what it felt to be torn between places. You want to be back home but you can't. I'm not going to name names here, so if you know who I'm talking about, just keep it to yourselves. All I can do for this person is pray that everything will turn out fine and the storm will pass as soon as it arrived. Other than the activities we did today, I guess it's just like any other normal day. Coming back, lazing in front of the screen, chatting with my friends, doing a bit of work here and there (surprising, I know) and then once again, back to the screen. If any of you are wondering about my latest Facebook update, yes, it's about my roommate and I honestly can't think of that many things to tell my future son or daughter. Dude, you've got to be kidding me. Unless you're running some major billionaire business or involved in your mum's or dad's decisions in their daily lives or your parents want to know what you've been doing and doing and will be doing for the next 3 hours, I don't think they've a valid reason to call you so many times a day for so long. Even my parents know when to call and how frequent they should do so. Not that I'm jealous or being sensitive about it or whatever but what's bugging me is your behaviour when you need to answer that phone call. Getting all ninja-mode, walking out the door as if I can't see you, closing the door so silently as if you cast a Muffliato spell and walking back in after 30 minutes, do you actually think that I'm that dumb / not observant / (insert similiar words or phrases here). Just say that, "Hey, I've gotta pick up this call, excuse me." or just make it obvious that you have to do so would suffice. What's the point of staying with someone who's in the same course as you are and act so secretive as if you're protecting the CIA's intelligence source. Think about it, man. You're the one who's going to suffer in the long run, not anyone else because you act like a loner. I hope you read this one day and change that silly attitude of yours.