hope floats

Funny how the worst nightmares turn into laughable memories for some of us,

the class that i was so worried about actually passed away without any damage done.

Rocky happenned to be tired by the time our turn at the Garotte came, so he left us with an assignment for 9 am tomorrow and some food for thought.

As for my fever, it has subsided but now i m dealing with cough, antibiotics are taking their own sweet time to rid me of the throat infection.

An old friend got in touch, it was good,somehow i compare meeting with an old friend to a foggy morning, u r engulfed by a shroud that blurs everything apart from the immediate vicinity and for that moment, there is just the two of u to share your thoughts and communicate.

The next 14 days will come like a tempest and i dont really know what shall remain after it has subsided, non stop classes, projects,new courses being introduced, our journal moving into its crucial sponsorship stage and hell lot of other things.

As of now, lets not talk, lets just walk to the sweet moon,
4 all i know, tomorrow's moon might just not make me swoon.