Updates, they are essential to existence of my blog. Without updates, my blog would cease to perform its sole purpose: to display updates of my life.
1. I finally bought Dusk And Summer
Finally! A cheap(er) Dashboard Confessional album. A Mark, A Mission, A Brand, A Scar was thoroughly overpriced. At $15.95 for Dusk And Summer, it’s a real bargain. The songs are good. They sound more mature. I feel it’s a good buy.
2. The musical blog has finally stabilised.
After a few days of tweaking, adding pages and customising the sidebar, it’s finally looking the finished product I envisioned. Although somewhat dull(er) and more boring than the more happening Blogger skins, this design is designed (no pun intended) to be clean, simple and neat. Hopefully when the posts start coming in, it won’t look so bare.
For those who are still clueless, the musical blog is located here.
3. There comes a time when…
There comes a time, when a learning experience swiftly and uglily morphs into a tormenting, torturous journey. Sure, it’s fine and dandy to let your son learn about saving money, and the value of the same, but don’t you think it’s a little steep? I mean, I am trying all I can, finding freelance wedding shoots and saving and scrimping what I don’t spend every week, and yet, it’s taking (freaking) AGES.
A.
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(Read many months, and possibly years.) Even the saving is starting to make me a little sick.
4. It’s November 5th!
Remember, remember, the fifth of november.
The gunpowder treason and plot.
5. (I nearly typed “5th” instead.) I was never good at goodbyes.
There are so many things wrong with the word “goodbye”. It’s really no good saying “goodbye” because to part, in most instances, is essentially not a good thing. Why then, is the “good” present in the word “goodbye”?
Perhaps it is a condensed word, combining “good luck” with “bye bye”. Even if it isn’t so, I’d rather it be this way, then it mean any other thing. Just a random thought that came to me today.
6. I’ve been thinking about this lately.
First train of thought: You don’t know/appreciate what you have till you lose it.
Second train of thought: Why does the above occur?
The first train of thought is quite true, not in every case, but often enough to notice. The problem is not with the former but the latter train of thought. Why on earth does it happen? Does it take that serious a wake-up call to learn to appreciate? What would the purpose of such a wake-up call be, if you already lose that thing/person?
My point of view is this: if you lose a person/thing and only then, learn to love and appreciate the person/thing, then there is no point in the above happening. Let’s say for example you have an iPod. You take for granted it’ll be there at your bedside in the morning when you wake up, and in your bag when you travel to and from work/school. One day, you lose it in school. Only then do you realise how important the iPod was to you. Isn’t it too late? Even if you do realise, is there any bringing it back? No, there isn’t.
I say all this because a friend, who I was once closer to, is no longer as close to me as this individual used to be. Only now do I realise the value of this friend, but it’s too late. Too late.
“You’re calling too late
Too late to be gracious
You do not warrant long goodbyes
You’re calling too late
You’re calling too late
You’re calling too late…”