I have been taking the last three days (inclusive of today) easy as a well-deserved break to my continued streak of studying for the past one and a half weeks. At the very least, I have reaffirmed my foundation for all three sciences and my 4.0 in math is already in my pocket (of course I want the math prize!) while most have one foot in the grave.
These three days have been one of the more cherished moments of this year. It was a spontaneous decision that just overtook our (weak) mental will to study and Chiraag and I just spent Thursday wasting our lazy afternoon screening the auditions for Rafflesian Spotlight. Friday was equally slack with a movie and even a bold decision to go lanning in the morning. Today was dedicated to green cooking, which was a really enriching and least to say, awesome experience for me.
So much have passed and it is the only indicator of time ever passing. Right now, I feel like I'm ensnared within a time warp, an enigma waiting to resolve itself, day after day, time after time.
To end off, let me leave you with a meaningful pun: "Nostalgia is like a grammar lesson: you find the present tense, but the past perfect"
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