charity rue

what a nice day. peaceful and tranquil. insignificant yet exhilarating. reposeful yet engaging. paradoxical huh.

i've been doing work the whole day. still, you must understand that if you like what you are doing and you are doing what you like, it seems as if life is like a recreation. so you ask, what have i been doing? well, i've been working on my farewell scrapbook project for half of the day. i read the newspaper a while ago. i also put in use the english gramar book that was rendered to me during the salvation army charity drive.

can you believe it? i was doing a charity drive and i plundered stuff from the charity items! well not exactly, the person-in-charge gave it to me without her superior's notice. i was thinking if i did not accept this, it might be, at this moment, present in better hands or someone who needed it more than me. however, the book has provided me with loads of valuable information that is what i exactly needed. so in conclusion, the pludering act is vindicated right? right!

even so, i am bothered with the usual reason that made me upset. this reason, i cannot disclose as i will be in deep trouble if i do. i have yet examined this problem of mine as i am petrified of it's consequences if it appears to be genuine. yes, i am bothered over something which might not be existant at all. it's the same situation as being afraid of a ghost. you figure out the rest, aye?

well nothing else to blabber about. might as well resign.

alor, aurevior es tous!