Hello! It's really been a while since the last entry that I wrote, it's already 2015 and I just got something to be written this night--since I can't sleep. So, my 2014 went out very well. Got a great GPA score (which was my first GPA during college) and even my birthday surprises went out wonderful. Someone even made a kind of resume about the last entry, "And The Day Goes By", which in word I could say, "Marvelous". Thank you so much for that :)
Talking about time, tomorrow will be the last day I'm staying in this room in my hometown, because Saturday, I'll be back and prepare for the hectic short semester which they (in my university) called by Research Months. I am so not prepared to leave. Like who does? How do you want to leave when you feel so comfortable with things you have right now? Well, but what can I do, I'm friends with the time. Time told me that I really have to leave and chase my dreams. Sometimes it's best to leave what you love first, right?
About time, sometimes, it's my friend, sometimes I get so mad at it. Time is like something alive that you really need to befriend with. During my holiday, time has shown the best of it, but it also made me angry because Time moves too fast. It's like you're starting to have a date with Time, you and Time enjoy the progress and while you're falling too deep with Time, then suddenly Time tells you that Time really has to leave and hang you with your heart broken into pieces until you can find another better "Time". You know it sucks. People in here are so nice by giving me most of their times to spend with me. Best gift ever. Hooray, but the fact is, I could never get enough of these people. Well, this is my choice! I really have to live this way if I thought this is really the life I want.
About time, thank you for the short meaningful time you've shown me that I really get along with my brother like never before because we were always fighting. He's the best bro ever. I was really sad to leave him actually. Because I don't know when I'll be back again, maybe in few months, maybe next semester? Who knows! We'll never know stuffs right? :) All we have to do is to live and believe. If this is the life I chose, then I should be happy because at least no one has blamed you for choosing this way--instead, why would they? It's not their life by the way.
To Time, I should be so mad at you because you hop too high, run too fast, and kiss too sudden. But I think I should thank you for the "times" you know, your chance, though you're not even a living thing or a dead thing, you gave me enough at the first of the starting year. Thank you, Time. For everything. Now, do me a favor, help me to make another wonderful times this year again, like what you did to me last year :)
Surprise me, Time.
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