Over-analyzing. Again.
Well. I've been back for a few weeks now.
Things have been pretty hectic with post-holiday exams and other related crap that PSU enforces on us defenseless sheep. But things should cool off this week.
It's hard to believe that there are only 5 weeks left. Until the end of Spring semester and the end of my first official year as a college student. Time really flies. The day I got here (8 months ago) is so vividly imprinted in my memory that I can re-live it just by closing my eyes.
It's not because I haven't been doing anything for 8 months. Hell. I've experienced so freaking much... the world.
I guess it's just the pace of life. It's designed to move quickly.
No matter how happy you are. Or how unhappy. Your life won't stop. Time will always go on. And I think we all know that. Subconsciously. I guess that's why we always wish and long for the good moments to last just a little bit longer. And why, in our bad times, we can survive.. because we know in our hearts that all we have to do is wait just a little bit and it'll be over.
Lol. I'm sorry. My purpose is not to figure out the meaning of life. Nor is to over-analyze and over-philosophize. But whenever I come to post something here, I always get carried away with my train of thought and I end up writing mini-essays.
I'll stop now before it happens again.
Things have been pretty hectic with post-holiday exams and other related crap that PSU enforces on us defenseless sheep. But things should cool off this week.
It's hard to believe that there are only 5 weeks left. Until the end of Spring semester and the end of my first official year as a college student. Time really flies. The day I got here (8 months ago) is so vividly imprinted in my memory that I can re-live it just by closing my eyes.
It's not because I haven't been doing anything for 8 months. Hell. I've experienced so freaking much... the world.
I guess it's just the pace of life. It's designed to move quickly.
No matter how happy you are. Or how unhappy. Your life won't stop. Time will always go on. And I think we all know that. Subconsciously. I guess that's why we always wish and long for the good moments to last just a little bit longer. And why, in our bad times, we can survive.. because we know in our hearts that all we have to do is wait just a little bit and it'll be over.
Lol. I'm sorry. My purpose is not to figure out the meaning of life. Nor is to over-analyze and over-philosophize. But whenever I come to post something here, I always get carried away with my train of thought and I end up writing mini-essays.
I'll stop now before it happens again.
1 Comments:
Even if they end up as essay's, it rocks because at least you don't bitch and complain on your blog, like the majority of teen bloggers in our world today.
Love you.
Tima
By Anonymous, At 10:21 AM
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