Trash Bin: My Mind
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Useless Man
I think i need to write the following, lest i miss it. There is no need to be articulate, be be concise, proper, all I want is to profile the thought, to preserve it, the worthless connection in my mind(how i wish i could have given the technically correct part of the brain associated with such thoughts...sigh). I am failing in an exam for the first time, not really the first, but yes, this time is special, i had chances, i still have some, but i just cannot force myself into it anymore, I wonder if it is the pinnacle of the growing indiscipline inside me or do i understand myself better, I am more mature; a smile grows with that thought, it is funny, thinking that the reason i fail is because i understand, but the way I see the world has changed, or so i believe, aspirations have lost me, i need less to be satisfied, i yearn more than ever to learn, but that which excites my mind, even if it is most ephemeral of things, i want to skip the education, i want to feel, to explore. To Understand, whatever that means. maybe its just my mind exploring new ways of evasion, a way to justify my failure, to turn it into victory, because i see it coming more often. But i can argue, i still do well in certain subjects; the ones that interest me. Is it in-spite of my ignorance, a gift, that i can understand certain topics, or do I see my path, and want to focus. It seems my mind works on planes higher than I can comprehend, again whatever that means. I think it is just time that I pay for my ignorance and indiscipline of several years that have piled up to the point that i slip below the red line. It would be correct to add that i do not see myself taking concrete steps to rectify things.
Useless Man
I think i need to write the following, lest i miss it. There is no need to be articulate, be be concise, proper, all I want is to profile the thought, to preserve it, the worthless connection in my mind(how i wish i could have given the technically correct part of the brain associated with such thoughts...sigh). I am failing in an exam for the first time, not really the first, but yes, this time is special, i had chances, i still have some, but i just cannot force myself into it anymore, I wonder if it is the pinnacle of the growing indiscipline inside me or do i understand myself better, I am more mature; a smile grows with that thought, it is funny, thinking that the reason i fail is because i understand, but the way I see the world has changed, or so i believe, aspirations have lost me, i need less to be satisfied, i yearn more than ever to learn, but that which excites my mind, even if it is most ephemeral of things, i want to skip the education, i want to feel, to explore. To Understand, whatever that means. maybe its just my mind exploring new ways of evasion, a way to justify my failure, to turn it into victory, because i see it coming more often. But i can argue, i still do well in certain subjects; the ones that interest me. Is it in-spite of my ignorance, a gift, that i can understand certain topics, or do I see my path, and want to focus. It seems my mind works on planes higher than I can comprehend, again whatever that means. I think it is just time that I pay for my ignorance and indiscipline of several years that have piled up to the point that i slip below the red line. It would be correct to add that i do not see myself taking concrete steps to rectify things.


2 Comments:
Hmmm,
only thing i could say is:
Been There, Felt It, Done That...
feelings shared....
well things do get messed up... u will be out of it.
Okay.
Ummmm...Firstly, thats lterary expression wise the best you have written so far.
Secondly, i'd roger that..been there felt that...but done something about it.
Thirdly, god, everytime i think i have you all figured out you take it one step further and prove me wrong. WOW.OMG.
Fourthly, i think commenting here is a better way to communicate iwth you coz you are very busy i guess to email me, rt?
Anyhow, if you feel like, you know my id, you can always send a mail i guess.
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