Sunday, April 01, 2012

Reflecting on life

Today might be the 1st of April, but this post isn't a joke. Already it is April, a third of the new year has passed.

Time... such a precious concept.

It was only yesterday I remember school, hating PT, dealing with studies, then bam.

Work. A new life. The winds of change.

I guess even though I'm halfway to my deathbed, I'm still discovering who I am.

Pensive, the day is, so the pseudo poet writes.

Go with the flow I guess. 

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