Of late, blogging had seems to take a step back from my routine. Prolly, being too occupied with things going on, especially struggling to juggle in my studies. Mood to blog had tuned down drastically since then. On top of it, the wireless internet coverage seems to be occupying my living room most. While the minimal strength of internet coverage wud had ended me boiling furiously, i conclusively at stake of giving up internet for surfing and blogging purposes.
Anyway. life’s been going well so far. As days are reaching the end….(End Of Shall-Not-Be -Named) stress piles up, n the more piling up job going, the more things tat i think i dunno. Ending up, stressing to find time to read. When time comes for me to read, i read n read n read to make sure all are stored within my cortex, so tat i can rmr for once,Only for once. That’s when frust came – to retrieve it out. Retrieving memories is jus a mere impossible job for me to do la nowadays. Ppl say when there’s a will, there’s a way. but how come le, til now there;s no way for me to retrieve out better.Aiyo..Thinking back izzit coz problem of understanding, as wise ppl used to claim tat understanding helps 80% of remembering, i don think so. Soon enuf i realise tat i even can’t rmr wat I’v understand. Gosh.