The year is drawing to the close soon..
So soon... Soon enough for me to realise that I haven't achieved anything significant.
Procrestination has latched on to my life, and there seems no way to shake it off. I wish fervently that I could find drive for life. Yet I couldn't. I watch the days go by, gripe about my unhappiness but never do anything about it.
I shouldn't be making anymore resolutions next year. I know that I am not going to fulfil them anyway. I will only feel sad about not making them.
Life is such a bitch
So soon... Soon enough for me to realise that I haven't achieved anything significant.
Procrestination has latched on to my life, and there seems no way to shake it off. I wish fervently that I could find drive for life. Yet I couldn't. I watch the days go by, gripe about my unhappiness but never do anything about it.
I shouldn't be making anymore resolutions next year. I know that I am not going to fulfil them anyway. I will only feel sad about not making them.
Life is such a bitch
posted by SC at 11:18 PM
1 Comments:
Why make life sound so desolate?
Life and the meaning of it is what you make it out to be.
Go live it.
Make your resolutions and fulfil it. At least make the attempt to.
And life is not a bitch. It will be only if you let it be.
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