The minutes were cruel.
Hours were punishing.
Is the time just fiendish in these past few weeks? 'Cause every second spent in that four-walled, dusty-chalked room, and I was dying to evacuate.
The Blue life in summary?
It's simple. I almost had a perfect one, if not for that wrong-usage-of-grammar rockstar who often visits...the barber shop. The set of mentors? They were amazing. A reason for me having survived Chem, SocSci, Geometry and it's tedious theorems and postulates, English? It was clearly brilliant.
My ten-month companions? Well...Let me think?
We all have different worlds and they for sure do not exist in mine. Not all of them, some contain a small link. But other than that, I place distance in what you call, relationships. Actually I've been getting along quite well, if not for that tattle-tale, ambitious...Well who knows what it's called. And I've been stuck with it for ten whole freaking months. And later did I know that it's stinking wrath had clogged my nose. It was, I think, a certain unknown brand of plastic. I'm entirely sure of that. You know what? I'm glad all those ruckus and commotions were made. Had it not happen, I would never be certain what kind it was, a garbage plastic. I'm sure you're aware of what it is, the one that contains filth and stench. Anyways, I suppose, it needs another separate entry for that.
So The Blue year?
I've learned new things and experienced a lot. After the limitless dark horizon, comes a warm light. To sum it all up:
It was a great roller coaster ride. =)