papyrus

Since the friend mentioned bout reading my blog, thought i'd include another feather in it to bring in some freshness. The thought of a significant past often cross my mind and i'd be digging my brains out to recall that moment. Maybe you know, i should purchase a book one day and splurt out all these sparkling memories on it so i'd carry it with me my whole life. These things however whatever they are seem to unconsciously play a dramatic part in my life. The new sem starts too. Similar ambitious aims, enthusiastic initial approaches to classes accompanied by an increasing lax and slackened attitude thereafter, the observation of people in the school or while waiting for the never-punctual bus or inside the bus soothes the sleepy and dull mood, the little but worthy group of friends and a lil one or two here and there fills up my uni stint together with mini hang outs and so on. The kindergarten days, primary school years, secondary period, foundation times and the current stint have all been what i presume, underrated. They are such an impact in life and i'd not forget em'. Not the buildings, not the activities and classes, not the crazy things i go through good and bad, nor the awesome people coming and going all in all, good and bad too. The naughty years did happen, and it probably built me a better equipped person i reckon. The day is good and so are you.