Monday Blues

Yes, its Monday again. Today has been fun, sort of. The OGL workshop was basically trying out everything the real Orientation would be going through... all the games in the sun, all the running about, all the cheering. Oh sure, there were the "personality talks" and "discipline talks" etc etc. But I can't shake the feeling that the OGLs (or OGL wannabes) were used as guinea pigs. Well, life's like that.

I've, again, not acheived anything of merit today. I didn't even read at all!! I did get to refresh my memory of the mass dances though... Why am I still talking about the OGL workshop...

Today's been one of the more blue-er mondays these few months. I've had fun, but I've this feeling inside of me, that tells me I'm missing out on something. Its only when I met up with those in my CT who are also in the OGL workshop that I realise the feeling springs from being away from Umoja. Its been 3 days, and I'm missing the life I've held to for three months.

Well, as Mr. Ho said, "The only constant in this ever-changing world is change." Change would overtake our lives soon enough. Nothing will ever be the same, no matter how much you wish it to be, no matter how much you think it would stay the same. No matter what you do to slow it down, or run from it, change will ever be snapping at your heels like a pack of hell hounds. Its not been a pathetic day, of course, but its not been a good day.

Auf Wiederzehn.

Looking to the future~
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