Is it the sign of a strangely ego-centric personality that I can't seem to really regret any part of my life, however pathetic or painfully wasted?
On the contrary. Time, and thus, life, just is. It conforms us, and, like you said, makes us what we are. So, it can never be "wasted".
Oh crap, I'm getting profound. Anyway, I loved this entry. Thanks for sharing. It made me think about my own university time. There are even now several *years* of my life where I am not sure what was going on, everything's so blurred. I even threw away my journals, and I still wonder why. I must have been very unhappy without realising it. Huh. *scratches head*
All of which, of course, I should make into a post on my own journal, instead of spamming up yours.
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Date: 2006-03-12 10:17 pm (UTC)On the contrary. Time, and thus, life, just is. It conforms us, and, like you said, makes us what we are. So, it can never be "wasted".
Oh crap, I'm getting profound. Anyway, I loved this entry. Thanks for sharing. It made me think about my own university time. There are even now several *years* of my life where I am not sure what was going on, everything's so blurred. I even threw away my journals, and I still wonder why. I must have been very unhappy without realising it. Huh. *scratches head*
All of which, of course, I should make into a post on my own journal, instead of spamming up yours.