This feeling of emptiness surges everytime I return home on a Friday night. There is so much yet nothing to look forward to. This Friday, in particular, is especially mixed with feelings of ambivalence because it is supposed to mark the arrival of weekend, yet, that of exams too.
And then there is the invasion of my room (again) tonight even though I have my exams next week. (However this is not an imperative anymore because it is a matter of getting used.)
On a slightly lighter note, I feel very fulfilled to have spent my reading week with a bunch of friends who help me quite a bit in my studies and who motivate and amuse me a lot.
I do miss those friends whom I could have spent time with too. My bad.
I seriously think that I need to come to terms with myself on many issues, which really drive me nuts these days. Crap.
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