What exactly do we live for in life?
Hope. Hope that tomorrow will be better, that things might change, that you might get another chance, that things aren’t as bad as you think.
For it is in this hope, that mankind lives on. At least I do.
And yet, all I can do is, hope.
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I have never felt so bloody outdone in my fucking life. 2 weeks of planning, thinking, weighing and everything else, just to be fucking outdone by the worst thing that could happen. Everything unravelled like a wool shirt with a loose thread, all dreams gone up in smoke. Why did I not think that something [...]
It’s been a busy week so far, and I barely have a breather. Gonna go watch Phantom of the Opera later, it better be good. It’s a good break from all the work in school. I might even be during UROP over summer, something which will sit nicely in my resume. Labs have become a [...]
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