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| Well, I'm officially a graduate. Life is full of surprises. I never though or envisioned myself attending Berkeley until today.
I'll truly miss everyone, and I'll treasure all the memories. Good luck with your endeavors. | | |
| For some reason, I feel like posting something on here. I've been at home yesterday listening to a song that one of my fellow GYLC friends recommended to me when I started feeling GYLC sick. It's been a couple months since I came back, but I really miss those two weeks of my life. The people, the place, and everything else was just so amazing. Even though we still keep in contact, I wonder if we'll ever be able to meet again all together as one Nigeria group. I miss you all. | | |
| I don't write in here anymore. It's quite useless. I'm addicted to something else. I will write again some day. | | |
| As I was sitting next to my desk scribbling away on my homework, I suddenly glanced out the window. Something suddenly hit me. I noticed so many things are encompassed in my life. My family, my friends, and even my house. But for some reason, I want to be autonomous from everything I have. I want to initiate a new beginning, and build a new identity. I want to live a life without debacles because I'm always the one with the catastrophic ending. But then, that would never happen. I presume I was born with a life of deficits. Like I mentioned before, I wish to part away to a new place where I don't have to recollect and regret my past anymore. But I will leave soon...
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