So, what do I want to talk about?
Well, first, let me talk about one hell of a week.
Continue reading XXV: A Hell of a Week & A Simpler PrayerSo, what do I want to talk about?
Well, first, let me talk about one hell of a week.
Continue reading XXV: A Hell of a Week & A Simpler PrayerSince last Saturday night, I have been listening to Maroon 5’s “Back at Your Door” (the final song from the band’s second studio album It Won’t Be Soon Before Long) on repeat, and it looks like it’s turning into my favorite Maroon 5 song over “Makes Me Wonder” because of the mental and emotional pain I have lately. The jazz-flavored ballad is so full of regret and yearning, and in my humble opinion, it also presents Adam Levine’s best vocal performance.
Listening to “Back at Your Door” last Saturday night kept me sane when my family was out of town and I was alone with my thoughts and my favorite Jack & Coke Zero. And what is the most painful part of the song—but I always go back to it? It’s this:
Why do you do this to me?
You penetrate right through me
Every time I wind up back at your doorNo need to cry about it
Maroon 5’s “Back at Your Door”
I may just die without it
Every time I wind up back at your door
See you in the next post.
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Header image: Juan Pablo Serrano of Pexels. Edited in Adobe Photoshop 2025.
So, what can I tell here under 10 minutes?
It’s almost 5 in the morning, and almost an hour ago I finished all of the method statements, risk assessments, and permit forms for a single work permit. This is the fourth attempt to submit that fucking work permit, and I’m worried it will go to waste again because one of the requirements that I applied weeks before will expire in a few days. But I’m thankful I got through burning the midnight oil with my Younger Brother’s guidance and a few glasses of my favorite Jack & Coke Zero. Wish me luck on the work permit’s approval this Monday.
Anyway, I checked a few days ago and found that this is going to be my 364th post here on The Diary. Now I want to make my next (and my 365th) post extra special, and I should write it this weekend. Wish me luck on that one, too.
After writing this and drinking my third Jack & Coke Zero, I need to sleep. See you on the next post.
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Published on May 10, 2025 at 4:49am. Edited on May 13, 2025 at 5:22pm. I don’t normally edit my Minute Warning posts, but I had to do it to make a paragraph clearer.