i am the ghost and the boy

i think it must have been because of the work at GV. i learnt the valuable skill of allowing time to fly and not get bored, otherwise i would have died of boredom by my second week there.

and because of this skill, the entire semester has flown by in the blink of an eye. what used to be long, brain-killing lectures and tutorials have now lost their potency. i no longer count the seconds till the end of class, and they pass so damn quickly.

days, weeks, months, all came and went, and now the semester is gone. somehow i feel that i never really had the chance to live through it; instead i feel like i was just drifting by and watching life live itself, like a ghost hovering behind my own head.

but in the end, i had my fun, and this semester definitely brought to me many memorable experiences.