Two More Weeks

The holiday this time round seems much longer then the last. Perhaps it is all psychological. But i know i am treating every passing day like it is my last. That statement is so Hady Mirza. The longer the vacation the better. I am not complaining. I am having fun and enjoying myself. I cannot picture myself back in that institution but i know it is something i must do. It is non-obligatory nor compulsory abiding to my standards but i will complete the course for my own future benefits. I think. Nobody really wants me to stay in school. It is my calling and a choice of my own. I hate to do things halfway and i am not giving up just yet. One semester down and three more to go. I am so pulling through this shit. I do not know how much more longer but i am struggling. Counting down the days will do me no good so i am just going with the flow phasing through motion. There is only so much you can do during the holidays especially when you are fasting. When all plans were executed there will be nothing much left to do and boredom sets in. Some of my friends are probably rotting at home pulling their hair not knowing what to do. I find it disturbing. Anything is better then schooling. I think it is really ironic. Peace out my fellow homeboys and girls. Till the next entry.