i just received a christmas card via email from a secondary school fren who is in florida now. on the other hand, i have also received another christmas card via snail mail from my cousin who stays a few streets away from me. oh well, its so contradicting. and in fact, im happier when i received the christmas card via snail mail. at least it is smth physical and i can have memories about it even few years down the road. virtual stuff are not my cup of tea. and nowadays, when people come over to visit, i only can show the pictures that is in my computer. gone were the days where i used to keep alot of photo albums and showing it to my guests and tell them about the meaning of these pictures and bore them to death. (so that they wont show up at my hse again!) people now gather in front of my 17 inch monitor and looking at the pictures feeling so amazed on the technology these days. i guess technology has really killed reality and memories while in the process of it evolution.

(i still dont have the mood to start work. so i shall continue to blog!)
its been raining these days and i feel sick. sometimes i really want to relive my childhood days and play in the heavy rain like no one's business. and after that have a long and warming bath that really perks me up and make me happy! speaking of that, im really pmsy these few days. i would snap at people for the slightest thing, i bullied two year ones on tuesday just to get my study room back, i quarrelled with my grpmates and refused to give just yesterday. days arent good these few days! *shurgs*
christmas is coming and i have no time to plan for it. there is alot of things to be done, but too little time to do so. i pity myself. i pity every marketing peeps that i know who is busy with school and feeling so no life. but is ok people! 2 more months and we are free!!
alrite.. need to continue with my PEST analysis..
*last christmas i gave you my heart,
the very next day you gave it away.
this year to save me from tears,
im giving to someone special*
and i hope the person is you.