We’re doing great.
Been almost 24 hours awake, just to create outputs that needed to pass. It’s been hell of a week, it must be finals. Christmas is around the corner, but I seem to grasp the feeling of a humbug Christmas. Is this what growing up feels like? loosing track of time?
Not minding about the holidays? To be honest, my mind right now feels hazy and grey. Christmas lights around twinkling colorfully, but the feelings a dead air. Though the year’s also ending, i cant stop thinking about the future and i just hope, for once, I'm thinking about right now.
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Writing this, 10 tabs on my browser, close to midnight and cramming my way out of college. Sound’s sad but at least I'm acknowledging it. That’s what they always say, the moment we face right now, as I'm writing and you reading this, that’s what makes us alive. Because we feel and felt something despite everything. Though adulting might sound scary too but I’ll be okay.
We’ll be okay. As long as we’re living, there’s still hope. Don’t be too hard on yourself. We’re doing great.
