A Rush of Blood to the Head
So much to do, so little time. I'm in that overambitious phase again. Everyday, I find myself studying like 6 hrs and feeling numb afterwards. I close my eyes and a rush of blood comes to my head. Suddenly, I recollect everything I did the past few hours. Sometimes I really think my brain's gonna melt. I'm pushing myself almost to the point of exhaustion. I question myself; is this really worth it? I believe all this supposed hard work will get me somewhere in the future. Will the merit really be worth the effort I put into my activities? I believe and hope so. I just hope I can make it till the end. It would be so much better if someone would help carry me.
My life is like a desert. Much of it is dry sand that entraps unprepared victims, but every once in a while, there is an oasis to refuel the weary. There is no rest for the traveler that wants to stay alive.
My life is like a desert. Much of it is dry sand that entraps unprepared victims, but every once in a while, there is an oasis to refuel the weary. There is no rest for the traveler that wants to stay alive.
