the throne.
Encased within 3 solid walls and a door sits a throne. The throne is where I go about my business everyday, without fail. There is no holiday from the throne. Not when you have daily business to attend to. The throne is where I do my thinking, about work, about deeper meanings, and life in general. The throne is...
GET OUT! YOU HAVE NO MORE BUSINESS THERE!
Someone wants to use the throne. I have had my time today. I will return tomorrow.
The throne is my sanctuary, where I can be truly alone, king of the world (which exists only within the space between my ears). That's why they call it the throne.
I press the flush, clean myself up and return to the mundane everyday life.
justin.
well what do you know. final year is almost halfway gone.
Time honestly passes so fast, and I've not felt the urge to come here and rant for a long time. My writing has probably deteriorated so badly it... I cannot even find the words to describe that. That's how fucking bad it's become. Anyway, as I move towards the end of the semester, with FYP doing what it does best, which is stay around in the back of my head for what feels like an infinite amount of time, I feel myself missing exchange so bad. And as such, I try to relive the experience by looking at whatever's related to Sweden on the internet. Which of course sometimes gets in the way of getting actual work done. But I do miss Sweden. Quite a lot. I guess that's the major point of the post. Exchange really does stick with you for the longest time. But it's not a bad thing I guess.
Don't know when/if I'll use this blog again, but I'll try to keep it updated, if only for myself. Social media does act as an instant gratification for whatever I want to say, and just broadcast to whoever can read it. And that's not entirely a good thing. I have to learn to process what I want to say and put it out in proper sentences again. Till the next time then.
justin.
