Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Disenchanted Prologue

I am not that interested in things that don't interest me. And then you came along. For a moment, I thought it would be of something new. Something that I would appreciate for a long time.

It's nice to know that you went the extra mile to meet even though you don't really want to. Well, I don't want company that don't want to be accompanied.

As long as I don't make you frown. That would be the death of me.

Sunday, January 08, 2012

Let's see...

Let's see...

I have a couple of assignments-slash-projects-research-study-slash-side-work that is due in the coming months:

"Up to No Good" - Initial writing about how we derive what is important but mainly how we make ourselves motivated. A deeper look at how 'evil' figures of the World create their reasoning. Even Hitler has a reason.

"Real Selfish" - Questioning the idea of professionalism as a state that we can achieve. Maybe we should cover the topic of born leaders and trained leaders; the origin of leadership. Focusing on integrity and re-defining selfishness as a distant cousin of protectionism while preserving the essence of what we do.

"Definitions of Ourselves" - Here we cover how our priorities shape us. Taking an example of how when prioritising a conversation with a girl over finishing your homework due tomorrow is an indication that you like her. Say it's the nicer version of "Up to No Good".

Let's finish them by March. Outlines by this week. Sources by Jan. 1st draft by mid-Feb. Final by Feb. Proofread circulation by 1st week of March. Online circulation by March, and then that's where the internet proofreads. Oooo yeah.

And then I have 2 reports. Gosh. And then I have another 2 research report on club leadership. Goshgosh. And I have monthly topic posts to spin about. Oh goshgosh.

Let's kickstart and finish them by this month of Jan. Make way!

Saturday, January 07, 2012

Opaline Day

Hello. Bring me to my knees, and I shall reply not with force but with a desire to stand among the giants.

I'm just caught off guard. Didn't expect she would remember. And I was hoping she didn't. But it really seemed she did. Maybe...
Today, was a day that makes me worry if they can sleep tight tonight. I just don't like it that I am here and I can't help you out. I want to try all I can. And if I fail, let me fail and try again. I'm not giving up.

What is the fighting spirit that we spoke so fondly of? What is that remarkable trait of The Nonchalant Few? What makes us so distinct? What is a leader?
Maybe... She really makes me smile. Maybe she doesn't. What do you say?