Having been in Australia for over a year now, I look back and wonder what I've done. Whenever I think of that, all I can think of is my life becoming an endless routine. Amidst the constant drowning in schedules, I can say I have learned to become more productive in everything I do while at the same time taking time to actually enjoy life. Its pretty cool being able to balance Uni and Work in parallel to Life.
The days that one misses are the days that no longer exist. The days that are etched into the memories archive of our brain. For me, those days are the days which I remember being not really important. The days where the main concern was what to do and at what time. The days of carelessnessness.
But as we become of age, its responsibility that dominates. The responsibility is a good thing. It feels good and bad at the same time, similar to the feeling when eating steak with too much ketchup. What I wonder is is there such a thing as being too responsible?
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