I wish certain hours could last longer.
I just never seem to ever spend enough time on the things I want/need/would like to do.
Sigh.
This morning seemed to have past too quickly for my liking.
A levels. A levels.
It’s crazy to think that I’ve supposedly graduated from college already.
Though I probably won’t feel it till my very last paper.
It feels weird, thinking that I technically wouldn’t have to go to school anymore. Somehow some way that just doesn’t exactly feel right.
I know, I’ve never liked being in school anyway.
But it just doesn’t feel right.
I have never liked counting down either. I can’t remember if I had a countdown to when O levels were going to begin. I think there was one as a class.
Thinking back now, everything seems to be a blur. I don’t quite like that either.
Getting back to topic, I started doing a countdown for A levels.
Not till the end of it, I dare not envision that because I dare not think about how I’d be feeling. I dare not think about the process.
Now it’s down to 24 more days.
Barely a month.
Time is going to fly.
Are you ready?
