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It’s really late (1:40AM) with two quizzes tomorrow, but I feel that how I feel at this moment is something I want to remember. Just like the campfire before all the kids arrived. So you know what infinite means… I wonder if I have ever felt that way. I can think of a few moments when I felt “infinite.” Right now my stomach has a cramp and I’m sitting in my dorm room, typing in a bright corner in some darkness yet I feel really… satisfied. Like there seriously isn’t much I can ask for! (except for it not to rain tomorrow)
I feel that I have a good family, good classes, pretty much good people around me for the most part. It seems that I can be okay. To me that’s what those “infinite” moments are: knowing you’ll be fine. However, I don’t want this complacency to get to me. If you demand more from life than just bread and butter, then you’ll be okay. I better remember that. Life has so much to offer!! Why am I hesitant to take it?! Let this be a reminder not to take life for granted.
Full of cliches, but I mean every bit of it.