A dead blog. Is that it?
Sunday, July 24, 2011
For once I thought I have left here for many months, leaving dust to accumulate on its own. But truly enough, it was only a month ago since I visited. But days passed like years. (Not quite the same compared to school.)
For I fear that days pass like years for the rest of my life...
We always end up doing things we ARE suppose to do. To do it for the SAKE of doing.
So what's left of us?
Things weren't as bad, but they weren't as good. Maybe it's just that I don't appreciate what I have and scream at it when I lose it.
I must be out of my mind.
No doubt.
-tw
-11:09:00 PM
For once I thought I have left here for many months, leaving dust to accumulate on its own. But truly enough, it was only a month ago since I visited. But days passed like years. (Not quite the same compared to school.)
For I fear that days pass like years for the rest of my life...
We always end up doing things we ARE suppose to do. To do it for the SAKE of doing.
So what's left of us?
Things weren't as bad, but they weren't as good. Maybe it's just that I don't appreciate what I have and scream at it when I lose it.
I must be out of my mind.
No doubt.
-tw
-11:09:00 PM
