I guess life isn't much of a story. Life is like a story book with different stories. The stories may not have link at all, with each other but in one way or another, every story will link up with each other, to form something amazing and wonderful. Like a beautiful story, formed by stories. Amazing isn't it? So well I'm in the chapter 2 of my polytechnic story, or so you can say.
It's pretty amazing, to realise that 48 hours ago I'm still in my hometown. In fact in my room, lazing around, playing with my laptop. And now, I'm back in Singapore, blogging. On the way home just now I was thinking. That's fast. 48 hours gone, poof. I wonder how fast my remaining 2 years will go by.
But then again, I believe that time flows in a constant manner. We humans can't change how fast time can fly, how fast it can flow. We can only make ourselves to feel that time has flown faster, or whether it flies slower. We're not Gods. But sometimes it's funny how we want time to flow, knowing that we can't do that uh.
Be it faster or slower, I'm not going to complain, or to dread this remaining two years. Well, lets just enjoy these remaining two years shall we?
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