Backlog

Goodness, it's been almost three months and nary a word has been written here. So I'm obliged to leave a mark before the months become years and I forget this blog ever existed. Life is good, for which I am thankful. The usual angsting over my abysmal CAP keeps my emotions in place or I would be feeling a drug induced kind of happiness almost every day. Maybe it's time to sit down and think about what I want for the future, and cement it by acting on the present. It scares me sometimes to think that I'm already halfway or perhaps 2/3s into the "possibly" last leg of my school life. Once again, I rue the passage of time, the thief of always...