pressured, nostalgic me
Everything is happening so fast. it’s as if an hour is just a minute tick of a clock.
Just yesterday, I was comfortably doing nothing at home but now I am here troubled about the things which I should’ve done over the weekends. Every moment seemed transient. Yet with that realization, it seemed though that my adrenaline is not in for some kickin. I maybe pressured yes but my body is not functioning as it should have. Damn. I am finding it hard to organize my thoughts. Mental bloc.
I have a psy 1 paper which I was supposed to be doing at this moment which apparently is a work not progressing. Then I still have a speech plan. damn. My speech day is near!
Whatever. Come what may, they will fix themselves anyway.
Now I am sounding stoic.

moments, they are indeed fleeting. the only way to make them last is to instill them in memories. sadly though the brain can accommodate only a few. and those only you hold really dear would be lasting.
nostalgic much? i am missing my friends again. so much. how come they never called?
10:06 PM