End of an Era

Yes! It’s over. The two supposedly hardest years of my academic career are at an end. Let the partying commence. I’m sitting right now a few minutes before leaving for the train to get to the flight that’ll take me back home. My bags are packed and I’ll be shutting down and pulling out my hard drives to take back with me. A little jittery, but not shaken, I can’t help but remember the days past. The chaos, fear, and agony, all seem so far away, and the music is loud, and beautiful. Testament’s “Return to serenity” surprisingly does just that for me.

I ask myself, why am I going on about what’s playing and how cranky my last week was. Why I’m recounting every thing that’s passed in the past few days, knowing thousands more have been through the same, if not worse. But the point is that it’s over. The second, confusing, hectic, and seemingly impossible year at the the institute chugs to a slow and memorable halt while all I can do at this time, is look back and remember, at what might be an achievement in itself.

I honestly don’t know what to write about these days, somethings are either too personal or too trivial, or I just am out of time to post the things I want to post about. I’d wanted to take a few photographs of my dorm room before I would move out but the ruddy camera was out of batteries. And trying to acquire new ones was just not worth the effort of posting photos of a small dusty room to the world.

I need some time by myself right now

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