the life of a student.
such a tiny dot on dry land , plankton in the sea but we are trying to make a difference, not only in my life but in the life of those who i might be teaching in a few.
Yap ! those were my thoughts.An emotional wreck i feel like one of those scrap yard victims (cars)
ow well ill be shiny and new in no time again , am i dreaming or is that a reality?
Just one of the thoughts i had early morning I'm trying to please myself , bribing myself with cheap talk before i go off to a place where I've got the last say ...and yet I'm the puppet because i play along as Im not really in control , dream land. i rent my mind to my saving account (sub-conscience).
...An informal thought...
