Days went like a blur. It's been too fast-paced for me the couple of weeks ago. I've been struggling getting myself out of the stack of activities (daw oh?!). Now, is the time where I should stop with what I'm doing, be free from the stress, and go on with frolic and fun. December 1st, it's like 2 or more weeks before Christmas. You have to give me this!
I have to post the very first day of December. I know I should. Right now, I just wanted to fast- track time to Christmas Day. Not because I'm looking forward for gifts this Christmas. I'm not, and my ninongs and ninangs are nowhere to be found that day of the year. I'm also not awaiting the endless parties and soirees. It'll just bore me to death. I'd rather couch myself at home and enjoy in my own way.
But don't get me wrong. I'm happy for the coming holidays. I've always been. But that's not what I'm giddy about. I need to rest. Relax. Chill. I hardly had any rest since the start of the semester. I didn't know it could be this hectic. After all, I'm not graduating so I thought I could get a little more stroll here and there. Hopeless me, I'm doomed.
And here's another issue. It's a holiday. But I still have to go back to the laboratory. This is okay for me since I have to get my ass going. I have to finish my thesis at the least possible time before I could get a thorough scolding from my adviser. My issue is that the lab., the vicinity I mean was a haven for lovers. On my way to getting samples from the hatchery to the wet lab. I encountered about 3 pairs.
I have nothing against them. It's good that they have someone labeled as their special ones. Only thing bothering me is how they could have all the guts in the world to get intimate in a public place. As I was walking, trying my hardest to carry 6 liters of sample, I was distracted by a couple necking. I mean, it's none of my business. I should be minding my own. But I could have broken the bottles because of them. I could, in any way, cannot be doing my work if my sample spilled.
For Pete's sake could you, at least, get a room? There's nothing wrong getting intimate and all that sorts. If it's your way of showing affection, then be it. But I don't get the idea of getting it on in a public place. It' down and dirty public display. Even, the terminology can be an understatement. It's public display getting overboard. Now, I'm not at all surprised of how many pregnant teens I could pass along this days. I no longer wonder why there are many fetus found on garbage cans and public CRs.
Now we're thinking!...
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