I can tell its going to be a good day

May 16, 2008 14:08

I had a really nice dream the other night.


The picture is far off from my memory, but the view of clouds and a much darker hue of sky blue could be seen from my bedroom window. A pleasant realisation of being aboard a plane in the clouds, and not just looking at a blanket of white from the usual distance on the ground awakened my dreamy subconscious. It was daybreak, and the plane was landing. It was a new awakening of greater proportions, and I felt a definite sense of change.

I've finished highschool.
I'm 18.
New experiences lie ahead of me.
Growing up is really playing a bigger role in your life.
It feels great.

The exams are over for four others and myself by today, and as Nina said, we can refer to IB in past tense. Results are now left to good luck and...strong emotional immunity, but in Patrick's words - throw the worries like a boomerang; let them go and wait until they return.
I guess two years under a strict educational regime produced a few philosophers along the way too. Ha ha.

Maybe now, I can put the 'live' in livejournal?

a good day

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