Creature Fear.

Just a post before I take a quick shower. Squeezing a little bit of my generous time since I only have class until 12 noon tomorrow and I figured I have more than enough time to take a rest. I never thought I'd taste this kind of temporary freedom again from all he massive school work that just seem to pile up by the second. Though I know that the more massive the pile builds up, the nearer the semester is going to end. I find it odd that I'm actually not excited about the semestral break. It only means a step closer to summer practicum and I am definitely having a hard time looking for a company willing enough to accommodate me (...kroo) moreover a company near my house. It's getting tiring. I never thought that some people in the industry can actually be rude and biased. I guess it's a matter of being independent and setting your mind loose of all these negativities that seem to swarm your mind whenever the countless rejections line-up one by one.

Don't I seem keen? I think I am. It just doesn't seem to translate well with my deep, hollow eyes and my buck-teeth. But hey, I am as keen as a baker who can poison a cookie and make it look like the healthiest, most delicious piece of art your senses can ever engulf in. And it only takes a few milliliters of sweet titer.