I was having a resolution to myself that I should be taking time to write essays and posting about the current affairs of the week, but have just not gotten around to doing it yet. As I type this post, I contemplate between simply typing about my mundane life up to now, or the seemingly distant affair of issues well beyond our mundane lives.
I'm lazy to do much research, and I've got an exam to study for. Mundane life then.
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Past few days has been rather good actually, only hampered by me losing my keys. Paying 50 pounds for 3 Keys is completely unreasonable and will never be accepted by me. Unless they're obstinately going to replace all 3 of the locks, I'll accept no other explanation for such a large amount of money.
But then again, I'll probably still grumble and fork out the money even if I didn't accept the explanation. Such is the life of a university student.
I was interrupted while typing my post, and went around facebook for a while after noticing an interesting status. It wasn't anything specially philosophical nor deep. It was just another award won by another person I knew.
It really got me into a chain of thought, not about him winning the award, but rather, with the end of the year coming to an end, what have I made of my life in the past year?
I look back and think. Lucky enough to have gotten the OMS. And to tell you the truth, I am as much in doubt of my ability, as still remain so. It was almost like a pure stroke of luck, like how I predicted the questions of NSC, and how I caught 5 Black Widow Mouses in Mousehunt.
Then I look at myself, I have been too slack to really call myself really working hard for anything at all. I think about what I am losing out on studying here in the UK and I realized that while seeming materialistic, it is obvious that it is about time I did really work hard to start achieving something solid for myself.
Something that I can actually look back and say, I sacrificed my time, went to UK and worked bloody hard for that and deserved every single drop of it.
I was tempted to just end this post, with a one liner or something, like "Time to Work."
But I know that while I am able to type all these now, that I remain the child I am inside, and will soon forget about everything I have told myself, and just continue living the slack life that I am so used to having.
Well, we'll see how that goes as the days continue I guess.
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Oh and holidays at Brighton, Portsmouth and New Forest Nature Reserve was nice.
I'm lazy to do much research, and I've got an exam to study for. Mundane life then.
..
Past few days has been rather good actually, only hampered by me losing my keys. Paying 50 pounds for 3 Keys is completely unreasonable and will never be accepted by me. Unless they're obstinately going to replace all 3 of the locks, I'll accept no other explanation for such a large amount of money.
But then again, I'll probably still grumble and fork out the money even if I didn't accept the explanation. Such is the life of a university student.
I was interrupted while typing my post, and went around facebook for a while after noticing an interesting status. It wasn't anything specially philosophical nor deep. It was just another award won by another person I knew.
It really got me into a chain of thought, not about him winning the award, but rather, with the end of the year coming to an end, what have I made of my life in the past year?
I look back and think. Lucky enough to have gotten the OMS. And to tell you the truth, I am as much in doubt of my ability, as still remain so. It was almost like a pure stroke of luck, like how I predicted the questions of NSC, and how I caught 5 Black Widow Mouses in Mousehunt.
Then I look at myself, I have been too slack to really call myself really working hard for anything at all. I think about what I am losing out on studying here in the UK and I realized that while seeming materialistic, it is obvious that it is about time I did really work hard to start achieving something solid for myself.
Something that I can actually look back and say, I sacrificed my time, went to UK and worked bloody hard for that and deserved every single drop of it.
I was tempted to just end this post, with a one liner or something, like "Time to Work."
But I know that while I am able to type all these now, that I remain the child I am inside, and will soon forget about everything I have told myself, and just continue living the slack life that I am so used to having.
Well, we'll see how that goes as the days continue I guess.
..
Oh and holidays at Brighton, Portsmouth and New Forest Nature Reserve was nice.
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