#01

This week has turned out more pleasant than I expected it to be.

What with rushing and sending my designs to print, not sleeping till 2am in the morning because I have to mount them on the boards, so to hit the submission box on today at 4.30pm; what with location video and its entirely different set of problems, questions that I want answers for but can't have them, having landed in a catch-22 situation, am really clueless about what am I to do or to think about it; marcom with my mediocre C grades which I can't help but feel pessimistic about.

But God always has his way of keep me safe and sound throughout my days. Somehow miraclously, my group was allowed to book out the lighting kit for our filming even though it was more likely our request would be turned down. Somehow, we managed to finish filming the night scenes by 10pm even though we set out for punggol from np only at 6pm. Somehow, this morning, while I was carrying the lighting kit (which I swear weighed probably 5kilograms, and everytime I lifted it, it was like my arm was about to be ripped off) and waiting for a cab to go to school, Sam's dad honked at me, asked me to get into his car, and I got a free ride to school. Somehow, I managed to print out my designs with the most minimal glitches, and somehow, God has provided me with meals even though my bank account is down to a pathetic....$2.08. And I don't know how I managed the dreamweaver test too. I still find it hard to believe that I figured the Anchor point thing in the last three minutes of the test and managed to complete the whole thing. And the best part is, I am still not bed-ridden with a high fever despite having a stupid cough and sore throat for the past three weeks.

I can't say how thankful I am.

#00

I saved all of my older posts for keepsakes. Not viewable to the public; lucky you if you have read them all. I just felt like starting everything from position zero. I think I go through a lot of these phases.

On certain days I do reasonably well with words, but on others, it's just a bad concoction of a whole lot of them. Sometimes I rush through my entries that I don't bother to check for grammar. Or spelling for that matter. On other days I post up random stuff here that don't even make sense; at least now when I look back at those entries, they don't.

I ripped the old header off and put up a new one. Backspaced and erased all those words I used to label myself with, put up new ones on that little space on the right panel.

I think this is just part and parcel of growing up. At least I know I have grown over the past few years since I stepped into the blogging realm.

So thank you for being here, if you've read what I have wrote, liked it, or even reposted it on your own blog.

And just so because I want to start all over again; a whole new phase for Sundayswithlove:

Words for E v e r y t h i n g .