I am finally in my final year of college. And it feels good to know that this journey will soon be over. The journey has been great in many ways and not so great in other ways. But oh wells that's life.
I am blogging because I am tryna find an answer to this thing that is always on my chest. This battle that I win and lose and win and lose and win and lose. This stuff is really on my chest. I feel it physically. Yep. I used to be depressed about it but I think I am more mature now. Why should I cry over split milk or continue to worry about stuff that seems not seem to change. Why should I continue to worry and worry as if worrying has ever solved anything. You may be wondering what it is that is on my chest, Its my weight.
NB: I wrote this in 2009 but only just published it.
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