Something 'bout Love

No, time isn't going to pass any faster. My ability to make free time isn't the same as having control over the flow of time.


Urgh I feel like I'm drifting away from God.. backsliding.. There, I've admitted it. XD but I'm at a loss - I don't know what to do about it. Any ideas, anyone?

My boss asked us all to come up with a 5 year plan. I've begun typing it out, but heh, I wished I could phrase things more formally instead of the way I do when I blog. Trouble is, when I try to insert complicated phrases, I only end up with euphemisms.. and I've become adverse to such methods that nullify the impact of my words. I feel my language skills are poor already.


I hate the blurred line of respect during outings with people from camp. It's just hard to respect a person when they're without their rank. Military logic (or the lack thereof) is simply incompatible with friendship. Then again, maybe I shouldn't extrapolate the negative example of a few to the majority..


This is gonna be my favourite song for the next month or so :)