I drank a cup of my life today. And it’s bland. The last time that I remember it tasting so bland was when I was in school (pri, sec, pre-u). It haven’t tasted like that ever since I enter University.
It had a taste of busi-ness, isolated yet fulfilled. It tasted of friendships that were always just around the corner. It tasted of new modules, new topics, new knowledge. It tasted of the sun, the mud (literally, it happens when you dive), the sweat, the victory, the defeat, the butterflies in the stomach before a match, the fatigue after one.
It tasted of freedom. The freedom to choose when to wake, when to skip class or skip your day away. The freedom to think that “ooooohh it’s ok, I’m still in school everything else can wait”.
This cup of life is too bland. I tried adding somethings.. drinking, partying, playing and what-nots. But it just doesn’t seem right. It’s still bland with a tinge of tiredness, confusion, emptiness.
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