The first month of the new year has flown by so fast I won't be surprised to find November here again. February is fast approaching and I hate it so much, I don't know what to do. The only consolation is that I'm not the only one who detests this month. People have been people, and judging by how worn out I am, I don't know how I can take another 11 months of what is turning out to be a pretty bleah year. So this is my new year post, and for now...

All I want to be is that insanely lucky U2 fan whom Bono pulled out among the sea of 70 000 people to lie beside him on the stage floor as he sang With Or Without You.

Cross Cultural Communication should just 

GO. AND. DIE. 

erghomgwtfbbq@#$%^&*((*&^%$#@!@#$%^&*(

*runs off to die in a bed of flu germs.

When tragedy strikes, you'd think that the world would stop, or time would move in slow motion like some scene from GA.

But life doesn't work that way, the world doesn't revolve around you.

 

I tried to do a post on 07 and 08, but I'm honestly too tired to even think straight now. 

I foresee '08 being so insanely busy, I will think '07 was a piece of pie.

:/