Friday, October 23
Obstacle 1.
The old man in the bus looked tired. His nods so fervent, so violent. Although it made us laugh, I can't help but ponder. Why. Just why, does the world spin? And again, like many times before, silence replied. And again, like many times before, I'll smile to myself. This world is cruel and brilliant.
Part two of my sophomore year in Polytechnic began about a week ago. The assignments came by in droves, and the verdicts stopped short of silence (an understatement). The pit of my stomach wants me to look forward to all of these rather exciting projects. But my brain says no. It's truly a sigh-worthy moment. I don't want to have second thoughts on something I find so intriguing, but again, it is life's way of telling you that there's always multiple chances; like when a sudden pathway opens up in a forest clearing. Would you dare leave the safety of a familiar haven for an unknown future? I'd love to ask for a map, though.
Lets leave chapter two of this long, long story for tomorrows ears. I have drama early morning. Aliens should stay strong.
--hazwan.
Labels: odd, the world we live in
posted at 23:16