lmao y'all every time someone likes one of my shitposts from the community blacklist i read through everyone's comments and i can't help but wonder why anyone ever thought it was a good idea to have me manage that shit for a whole ass year
Can't wait for the damn papers to be over, oof. Spoiler Thanks girls, for asking me out and the late night drinks. Never thought I'd miss you guys so much. I guess you'll never know how much you miss someone till you see them. Looking forward to the next! soonTM
I loved to draw ever since I was 3. Sadly, my artistic self esteem isn't that great nowadays. My mind now says something like: 'You could've accomplished something else in those 2 hours.' I've been posting artwork for about 3 years now (deviantart to instagram), but I am definitely not going anywhere with this. If I can tell any young people who wants to become an artist, I strongly recommend that art/drawing is left as a nice hobby, or become an art teacher instead. Bright side: -Creating the webcomic is a fun journey. It's a nice personal remedy, and I want it as a piece of artwork that I'm proud of. -Job starts this Friday - finally -Passed my fitness assessment task with Distinction (2nd highest) score
Is the Singapore you're living in different from mine because I'm enjoying my black friday shopping https://www.straitstimes.com/lifest...ff-with-a-bang-as-more-than-200-queue-outside https://www.singsaver.com.sg/blog/black-friday-sales-and-promotions-singapore https://www.zalora.sg/men/
I rediscovered my passion and this time I am not gonna give it up. Spoiler Shoutout to all the ballers out there, or athletes. Sports are fucking amazing man. That feeling when you dunk for the first time, or when you hit a nasty 3 pointer game winner and hear the net splash, I can't describe how much I love it.
The fact that I can feel other people's pain is just terrible. Watching other people go through shit makes me feel down aswell, like it doesn't feel good at all.
Today i took a shower... As i waited for the water to heat, i thought "maybe once i start living alone, i should adopt a dog" As i started taking a shower, i thought of names for dogs, imagined how nice it would be to have a pet, how it will help be stay sane in a lonely house. Then i thought "won't she be lonely if ill leave her alone at home?" (yes i decided its a she at some point) Then i thought of the logistics of taking care of a dog while having a full-time job. Then i thought how awesome it would be if i had children that would grow with a dog. But then i thought "fuck, it would be so tough to explain to a kid why the dog died from old age" Then my brain planned a deep speech to talk to my hypothetical child about the importance of life and death, and what is "getting old". And at some point it devolved into an existential crisis about the meaning of life. "i think i've been inside the shower for way too long... Time to get out..." Today i took a very long shower...
Used to be jealous that I'm not the 'fun friend' with the superficial friendship. But I came to realise that I'm the first person you turn to for serious matters, and that I'm your reliable and trustworthy 'lighthouse' that you've been looking for. Thank you for letting me in to be here for you, and thank you for spoiling me and teaching me how it feels to be appreciated.
am i watching haikyuu because i'm a thirsty hoe or because i'm nostalgic for my high school volleyball days stay tuned