The past couple of weeks has been quite a rollercoaster for me. Although, there has been quite a lot more highs than lows so I can't be compared to the milk brand since it emphasizes on a balance of highs and lows.

Reservist has been rather something. What I wanted to talk about that entire week's went has somehow sedimentend into the far corner of my brain right now. Also, the OSA says that I can't be talking much about it publicly. I guess the only good thing about that was that I got to meet with old buddies whom I would have prolly never met if not for the intertwining of fates that the system forces onto us all. Also, the promotion came along jus in time just so that everyone would be able to differentiate me from the rest thus making my job somewhat easier. The best part of it would be conversations I would have on the phone before retiring for the day(only having to wake up a few hours later for a brand new day long after everyone else has slept). I guess it's those conversations that would keep me going for the rest of the day no matter how bad things seem to get. I am missing those phone conversations so badly right now. Just a couple more days till we'd get to hold those conversations again and I just can't wait!! Shall be patient or else I'll be a patient.

It seems that the moment I get down to actal writing, whatever that I've scribbled in my mind seems to dissapate into thin air. And no, I do not want to be scribbling them onto a notepad because I do not find the pleasure of writing on a piece of paper. I would rather belt everything out on a keypad. Guess, whatever poetry I had in on in my mind thins out with each second of delay.

Just left with the obstacle of the weekend till that special someone gets back from her trip and then we'd be able to set out on a path of creating our very own supermassiveblackhole. :D