Finally. All three essays submitted. An exam is coming up in less than two days, but at least the trinity of madness is a thing in the past now, thank God. Whew.
So this is what I look like now. Haha.
So ok, yeah. I kinda have a weird, semi-twisted obsession with Walking Dead and zombies in general. Although I have absolute faith that a race of zombie will never literally appear, I get excited dreaming of my attempt to seek sanctuary from the walking dead. That adrenaline rush you get on a rollercoaster, minus the windbroken face.
On a more serious note, I am petrified each time I think about the clock counting down to the surgery day. It's like an itch that never goes away no matter how hard you scratch it.
Death is only scary when you know you haven't done enough good in this world.
No comments:
Post a Comment