Jul 31, 2012 15:17
Just about two more weeks to the start of a(nother) new semester and this time round when I make that trip down to the legendary land of Pulau NTU, I'll be in my third year.
There's something intriguing about how time can slip by so quickly no matter how tightly you try to grasp it with your hands. The smarter ones around me have graduated to snapping each precious moment so that we can relieve those days when we could still play around all day and not be shut away in prison cells of work. Still, how do we determine or know which moments are the precious ones? Each second breezes by so swiftly and we all know that each moment's fleeting. I guess that's why photographers sometimes groan with regret when they see something amazing happen because it's highly unlikely for anyone to recreate that moment. I wish I could take better photos, but you know how looking at things through camera and staring at it with nothing in between is an epically different experience. Like... watching fireworks. It's a trade off I can't take sides with.
Grr I feel so distracted today I don't really know what I'm talking about. Too many things are hoarding my mind but all I want right now is to pass my test tomorrow. Sigh. Sorry for the lack of conclusion, but then again, what's new?