I just finished reading Going Too Far. The storyline is not bad but I think it lacks a certain degree of depth though.

Stop telling me that I should feel sad because I cannot remember when was the last time I finished reading a book at leisure. I am done with one now and there's more to come I suppose. I assume the last time I did so, was in secondary two. Gone with time, were the final days that I didn't have to mug for exams or stay out late for ccas. It probably is a matter of prioritising, which hasn't been something that I've excelled in. Half the time things went in the way I felt like while there were the "go by the rules" days too.

Anyway I just feel that life in this concrete jungle with way to many expections isn't all that life is about. If economics trip gets cancelled, I'll go on a cruise. I'll love to hear the waves splashing, it kind of takes my mind of random things that has been clogging it up.