i've had a hectic week. the most hectic days of the entire semester. i've been in despair, depression, nervous breakdown, and i knew what hopelessness and feeling useless meant. And this negativity almost made me weak enough to lose faith.
and i thought bio was ruining and etching my brains last year.
but then i thought, how can i have a blog with optimism as the first word and let cynicism take over? and yeah, here i am. i din come out in flying colours...but atleast i came out of it.
And i learnt one thing that one can never get enough of: everything comes to an end.
everything. even love.
nah, kidding.
its just that your love for that person, your thinking about him/ her becomes such a normal part of your day, your life, a part of your own self that you don't even realise its "there" because u get the feeling that its always been ther wit u...and you stop thinking about him/ her as sumthing new...but a part of u..like your heartbeat...
ahh me growin up, ain't i? or me goin mad?
1 comment:
going mad...but growing u too!!!
dont worry me always there to handle ur "madness"... lol....
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