April 30th, 2013
And the end of April comes in such a carefree way again, ne...
财富不是永远的朋友，朋友才是永远的财富。
Something that really lived in me for the past week, the New York trip, the nostalgia, and bumping into old friends. The thing I love the most about spring semester is that every one of them had been an adventure. I get out of the dreary of winter and seek something new, and it's been three amazing springs. Though for some reason different friends ended up walking each one with me, but I'm glad that it's them who walked those days with me. It don't know what is in store for the last semester at college, but it's going to be a milestone in the future that I look forward to reach. Perhaps I should just work on how to make dreary fall semesters less depressing, ne.
对我而言，过去平淡无奇，而未来,却是绚烂缤纷。
This reminds me of that Arashi song, esp the last line of the lyrics. "何色の明日を描きますか?" I'm such a nostalgic person, as much as I wonder what color of the future I want to paint, I look into the past for a guideline. The reminisce of what color I have painted serves as good basis layers. But perhaps at times it would have been better if I had started a fresh, ne. As much as I am not sure of the path I'm going down, I still have to choose a color and continue on. Sometimes, that alone is suffocating.
And the end of April comes in such a carefree way again, ne...
财富不是永远的朋友，朋友才是永远的财富。
Something that really lived in me for the past week, the New York trip, the nostalgia, and bumping into old friends. The thing I love the most about spring semester is that every one of them had been an adventure. I get out of the dreary of winter and seek something new, and it's been three amazing springs. Though for some reason different friends ended up walking each one with me, but I'm glad that it's them who walked those days with me. It don't know what is in store for the last semester at college, but it's going to be a milestone in the future that I look forward to reach. Perhaps I should just work on how to make dreary fall semesters less depressing, ne.
对我而言，过去平淡无奇，而未来,却是绚烂缤纷。
This reminds me of that Arashi song, esp the last line of the lyrics. "何色の明日を描きますか?" I'm such a nostalgic person, as much as I wonder what color of the future I want to paint, I look into the past for a guideline. The reminisce of what color I have painted serves as good basis layers. But perhaps at times it would have been better if I had started a fresh, ne. As much as I am not sure of the path I'm going down, I still have to choose a color and continue on. Sometimes, that alone is suffocating.
