Fear and panic in the air(c)
There are 144 unpublished drafts in this diary: some of them are just unfinished, some- far too personal, some aren't actual anymore. Also, I have 17 unreplied messages, unfinished chapters of thesis, a gap in questionary; what is more, my CV sucks and I must complete it in a couple of days.
Since December I'm trying to be easy-going, light and positive. I'm trying to live everyday with a clear thought that this day would never repeat. Sometimes it works.
Actually, tomorrow is a big day- tomorrow the lab will let us know about our future. It is like a highway and we are heading forward and in a kilometer we will see how far from destination are we.
All this thoughts are like in echo in the mind, a siren from a horror movie, one of those that are utterly annoying and creepy: KEEEEEEP GOOOOOING, KEEEEEEP GOOOOING, KEEEEEP...
I keep saying to everyone who asks me what am I gonna do after graduation/in 2 years/with my life in general: I do not make any plans anymore. I can try to pretend that I have some, but no hopes and fears; it does not mean live unorganized I bought the week-planer and fill in with the small notes- "University", "thesis", "wake up earlier", "sport". I'm trying to add some structure and order to this mess inside and outside, but I fail. The only battles I am able to win are the battles with myself- not less hard, but possible battles.
I keep driving on a highway and I don't know, how far am I now.
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Since December I'm trying to be easy-going, light and positive. I'm trying to live everyday with a clear thought that this day would never repeat. Sometimes it works.
Actually, tomorrow is a big day- tomorrow the lab will let us know about our future. It is like a highway and we are heading forward and in a kilometer we will see how far from destination are we.
All this thoughts are like in echo in the mind, a siren from a horror movie, one of those that are utterly annoying and creepy: KEEEEEEP GOOOOOING, KEEEEEEP GOOOOING, KEEEEEP...
I keep saying to everyone who asks me what am I gonna do after graduation/in 2 years/with my life in general: I do not make any plans anymore. I can try to pretend that I have some, but no hopes and fears; it does not mean live unorganized I bought the week-planer and fill in with the small notes- "University", "thesis", "wake up earlier", "sport". I'm trying to add some structure and order to this mess inside and outside, but I fail. The only battles I am able to win are the battles with myself- not less hard, but possible battles.
I keep driving on a highway and I don't know, how far am I now.
Download What a happens tomorrow for free from pleer.com
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