Plenty of food for thought. I can feel the holidays stretching out before me, and how does that feel.... PERFECT. Three months of getting down to some serious business. But still three months of not caring what time I'll exactly wake up. It won't matter if I get up at half seven or half eight, nobody's there to time me. Today has been a funny day, I kept watching everyone else's reaction at my dad's school, it was his last day ever of showing up for work. The tears flowed all right, but it was as if I was watching everything from a spot high above, not feeling very sentimental. But perhaps it's because my dad is always at home, they won't get to see him, and I will.
But I've learnt a lesson to last me for years today. Never mope and cry because it's the end of a happy time, just be glad that the happy time actually happened and rejoice in that. Maybe difficult for me, I find it hard to let go of the past, be it happy or not. But I'll smile, smile smile and it'll be all right.
But I've learnt a lesson to last me for years today. Never mope and cry because it's the end of a happy time, just be glad that the happy time actually happened and rejoice in that. Maybe difficult for me, I find it hard to let go of the past, be it happy or not. But I'll smile, smile smile and it'll be all right.
