Love… that’s the whole story. ourspiritnow
The hardest part of being lonely is not having anyone to share your day with. It doesn’t matter if you’ve had one of the best days of your life or one of the worst— no one will really get to hear about it. Perhaps love is just the simple action of letting someone into your world. Having someone to walk beside when times are tough can do so much for a person.
Keng Lye - Alive without Breath (2013) - Hyperrealistic sea animals created using acrylics and epoxy resin, layer by layer
I feel cool for taking this picture
perk of dating me: i have no social life so we can hang out whenever it’s convenient for you
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so today went like this:
7-8:00 woke up/get to school
8:00-9:00 transit to school
9-11:50 1st class
1-3:20 2nd class
4:20-6:00 3rd class
9:00-11:00 transit home
ready to knock the fuck out. gotta repeat that 4 more times.
This just gave me chills…
All religions know that love is the whole story. ourspiritnow
this week has been crazy. not only did I just pulled a research paper about environmental architecture design out of my ass in 3 hours, I just worked my second day at my job. You’d think being a waiter at an upscale pho restaurant would be easy. ha. noooooo. I have to carry an iPad to take orders every where I go and if it gets jam, then everything get backed up.
broke a cup of glass, forgot a customer’s order completely, Took the wrong tray of order to the wrong table. I’m literally the worst waiter ever. yet they’re still training me to close the restaurant for them every night. beats me… I would’ve fired myself by now. hahaha.
Have you ever feel like you have a bizillion of things you need to do and don’t know where to start? that’s how I feel right now.. overwhelmed. I can’t focused on anything.
I have 2 research papers both due friday and I still don’t know what the hell I’m writing about. One of my professors is expecting me to pull out of my ass 2 masterpiece sculptures made from plaster by tomorrow. none of my adobe programs are working so I have to wait until next week for the actual shipment to arrive (torrented them from internet, Karma’s a bitch aint it.) so I’m fucked. up the butt.. SIGH. And I’m moving out of my brother’s place into downtown. The stress of that alone is killing me.
on top of that, one of my ear piercings might be infected because it keeps getting red and bleeding.
I. just. need. a. hug. & one more month and I’m done with school.
keep it together Duy. get your shit together.
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