Wow. 7 more days before it's all over. 7 days before I see my parents again. 7 days before my first trimester with THINK Global School comes to a halt. This sounds so cheesy but I already have some amazing memories to cherish.
Every breath we take is accompanied by a blink. All these moments we have, all the infinite sights we see and could have seen, all the experiences we have and could have had, are all defined by when we blink.
As I walk alone along a path of trees early in the morning, with the roaring of the great rolling ocean waves no more than 20 metres away from me and birds chirping all around, I think to myself, this is bliss, and a thousand philosophical ponderings attempt to enter my mind, but I shut them out.