Is death the bottomless abyss which we are slowly but surely drawn to, as moths are inevitably attracted to a flame? Or is death the silent shadow stealthily sneaking upon us, taking us away at a time we least expect it?
Either way, one should die without regret. And for one to die without regret, one must live without regret. For a life to be without regret, one must not make choices one would look back on and say, 'damn that was kinda stupid'.
I might well look back at what I'm doing now and say that. It's time to care abit more about my studies, for the better or for the worse. One week of studying for math, one day of studying for physics, and daoing the rest. The results, while obviously better than daoing everything to begin with, definitely isn't good enough.
On a lighter note, it's been a long time since I last blogged. The entire June holidays went past a little too fast for my liking, and in that time I had plenty of fun, but blocks came too soon. This blog may, once again, be subject to lengthy hiatuses at random, but perhaps it may not be so. The future is hazy.
