Am in the midst of a very tedious assignment in the wee hours of the morning, so decided to...PROCRASTINATE somewhat by digging, sifting and sorting through old bits of writing (as well as restarting that journalling, but now going digital, no you can't see it), and here was something that holds deep emotional meaning for me, as I wrote it while enduring one of the hardest times in my life as I experienced emotional turmoil due to the unexpected deaths of two people very important in the way my life has developed (Papa and Paul, I'll forever remember you). It might seem trivial, somewhat stupid and in some places, somewhat stumbling, but it was written in a moment when I was literally choked with tears, so bear with the small amounts of discontinuity in it and appreciate it for what it is: a baring of my soul.
The sun will rise tomorrow, no matter how dark yesterday was; and will bring with it new opportunities. AS long as there is tomorrow, there is hope. As long as you live, there is always hope.
Anyway back to the oh-so-riveting world of physics and sound waves at 3 o'clock in the morning!
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