life is but a dream...
I often feel as if the world is slipping away all around me... mm... sounded like a good opener, I forgot what I was going to say though... something that's constant is the never-ending train of questions that endlessly runs through my mind... questions of life. love. friendship. mysteries... There is so much that I don't know... they say that ignorance is bliss... I'd rather know the heart-wrenching truth, but that's just me... What school should I go to? Am I passing up an opporunity of a lifetime by not going to Georgetown? Will I have friends there? What am I goign to major in? Why do I torment myself like this? Why can't I move on? Does he still think about me? Does she? Do they? Where am I going in life? Why can't I be more decisive? Should I play soccer in college? Who will I keep in touch with next year? ...and who will I forget? Am I in for the shock of my life? Who am I? What am I? What happens when we die? Why are the clouds white and the sky blue? Why is there so much sadness...