Life Has Been....
Blurry. Time passes me by while I stand here not finishing anything.
Time passes by and I got an 58-chapters-left-to-be-translated homework that's supposed to be presented in class tonight. But instead I'm writing my online diary =P
Time passes by running so quick I forgot to ask for the phone number of an old friend I met yesterday.
Time passes by, and I forgot his name.
Time passes by and the scary thing is, the scary thing is, I start to lose the feeling of being bothered by it.
I start to lose the urge of getting up quick to catch the time and do things worthy.
time runs faster and faster ahead.
I get lazier and lazier to go after it.
Time passes by fast and I hope it can go faster so January will come faster and I can go home faster.
And I wish time would get tired by the time January comes and go slower.
and slower.
and eventually, stops.
"Memories" by Konstantine Gribov
I love his works, so much.
(Oh btw, I finally got enough will-power to sew my pants last night after leaving it hanging there for weeks.
That's completely unrelated, but well..
I also watched the 2002 Adaptation of Carrie (still like the 1976 version better, though)).