Lost and Full
Two emotions filtering every thought in my head right now:
1. Sense of disorientation
2. Sense of satiation
1. Ventured once again into the mean, competitive classrooms of the BSchool race. Rats all. Race.
One problem though, the last thing I feel like is a rat. Can't help but wonder how I got here. Trying hard to talk to myself, convince myself- Marketing is what I want to do... but the moment I tell myself that, I feel such a surge of disbelief. It's impossible getting away with lying to oneself. One can pretend, cover things up- but that stage has gone now. The lies aren't working!
2. I can't study anymore...I love studying, cramming myself full of little factoids and big factoids and everything in the middle. But I'm so full. I can't get myself to push a little harder.
Days pass in wonderment, concocting things...empty mind turning into workshop pretty quickly here...Nights pass suffocated by stifling guilt. Full Full Full. Meter is down.
1. Sense of disorientation
2. Sense of satiation
1. Ventured once again into the mean, competitive classrooms of the BSchool race. Rats all. Race.
One problem though, the last thing I feel like is a rat. Can't help but wonder how I got here. Trying hard to talk to myself, convince myself- Marketing is what I want to do... but the moment I tell myself that, I feel such a surge of disbelief. It's impossible getting away with lying to oneself. One can pretend, cover things up- but that stage has gone now. The lies aren't working!
2. I can't study anymore...I love studying, cramming myself full of little factoids and big factoids and everything in the middle. But I'm so full. I can't get myself to push a little harder.
Days pass in wonderment, concocting things...empty mind turning into workshop pretty quickly here...Nights pass suffocated by stifling guilt. Full Full Full. Meter is down.
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