it's 1am and i really should be asleep, considering i have to be up and about by about 6.30am; be ready to help with some trials at 7.30am, which i think alot of people would be late for anyway.
i know it's cliche and i know it's really how it is, but seriously sometimes time just moves too fast. it's already the end of week 5 and RECESS WEEK is even here soon. seriously! when how did five weeks of school disappear? do i even have five weeks' worth of academic knowledge in my head? not to mention five weeks' worth of intellectual thinking that i'm suppose to be indulging and cultivating in my years in this local university?
well accountable for this, is probably my slow reaction to some things, events, people, moments, etc.
for some time now i've noticed that my reaction to certain things (subconscious or not) can be relative. so relative that i can be in the middle of doing things and not realise i'm on that moving platform. when did i agree to it? did i see it coming? why didn't i stop? what on earth am i doing? are really common questions i ask myself when i've finally hit myself in the head.
so now before i really carry on with this ranting and whining, i should try to go to sleep. see, it's already past 1am. what did i tell you about time?
Edit: SERIOUSLY what did I tell you about time. It's now 1.22am. Goodnight.
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