Friday, July 10
kismet
Sometimes as I go about my day, it is just an average day, and Im simply doing the monotonous, routine things I always do. PBL especially. But then I just stop and I get the strangest feeling and I think, “Years from now, these will all be memories.” It’s hard to explain, but it makes me feel depressed and lonely and happy and infinite all at the same.
I was late for school. Whats new? Usually I'd get annoyed at myself. But today I felt a little ignorant about my punctuality problem. Now thats new. I don’t know, days like this.. they soothe me :)