【12.】

Week. Twelve.

Finals approaching.

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*shudders*

You know how racing cars race on the track and just can't slow down or stop suddenly? Because if they do, the cars behind will crash right into them.

Yup, feels like that this semester.

I've been racing through the semester as if there's something appealing waiting for me to claim at the end. Truth is, there isn't really much.

In the meantime, the focus has been placed on things of less importance. Perhaps they're somewhat important, but it's really not the main purpose of my life.

Ironically, despite knowing this, there doesn't seem to be a way to step on the brake. And even if there is a way, there isn't sufficient time.

And so...

 It goes all over again - next semester. I'll do better next semester. I'll learn from my lessons and improve. Mehh, I still have time.

Grades are important, but without God, our pathetic capacity of this so-called wisdom will never be enough. Who am I without God? What can I achieve without Him?

Nothing.

It all links back to the Creator of everything, doesn't it?