Not surprised at my blog's publicity as I blog in the name of your serendipity; that it may come upon you and surprise you by chances so slim, I could win 4D anytime.
Read at your free will, for I know the font/formatting is a little undesirable.
Getting back Econs and GP tomorrow -- double shocker, hopefully not.
But it'll ease the suspense on whether H3 Chem is within my grasp.
And also the prospects that I'll once again leave another imprint upon you; the very yearning I once harboured during Upper Secondary schoolyears.
The very desire that drove me to go such great extents, to achieve such exploits, to have a breakthrough that I can always be thankful for when looking back on hindsight, to make a significant crossing between our paths of lives..
Invoking sweetness.
I love people. I live to love, perhaps indifferent at times, not to hate.
I might not think of you when you're not around, but when you're there in front of me - or saying hello to me in a your sweet voice - I'm lost for words.
I want to hear what you have to say.
I want to ask you about your life.
I want to discover your proclivities and preferences, to see your future through your dreams and to persuade you that your past is more than just regrets.
I want to get to know the you that you think you are, to hear the heartbeat that you feel is in rhythm with your true soul.
I want, in short, you.
Is this the way to think?
Wants can be hardly fulfilled.
And thankfully, I'm able to differentiate the "needs" and "wants" in this context.
A good thing to do: Taking my mind off you.
An alternative: Taking you off my mind.
Alternatives... Back to vetting my group's Written Report.