Facebook is supposed to help people socialise.
But in retrospect, it just keeps us at home, glued to our computer screens.
Leaving the army was supposed to grant us freedom.
But in retrospect, it's only placed more responsibilities on our shoulders.
A new home environment was supposed to be a new experience.
But in retrospect, it still feels the same as it used to.
This holiday was supposed to feel out-of-this-world-super.
But in retrospect, humans can adapt to all sorts of things - both hardships as well as good tidings.
Getting a camera phone was supposed to aid in developing in myself a habit of taking more photographs.
But in retrospect, i haven't really pressed the shutter-button all that often since...
I feared that my dreams of army would go on for some time.
But in retrospect, time heals everything faster than we expect. Well, almost.
This post was supposed to be more fluid and poetic.
But in restrospect, i didn't have the enthusiasm to match my ambitions... -.-
Well, anyway, with regards to the second last stanza, i've indeed stopped dreaming of army. Took more than a week, but it was still faster than i expected. I didn't dream of anything two nights ago, and last night i dreamt of...well...something i can't really talk about. Legally perverted's all i can say. =|
My eyes're getting tired for some reason, so i'm calling it a day rather early. (Yup, projected sleep time of 2.30am is "rather early"...) So goodnight to all! Got manga-drawing class tomorrow afternoon...somehow i miss drawing classes quite a bit hahaha...
