Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Backseat Ride

Sitting at the back seat is different when you are driving, the reasoning is simple, when you drive you only need to look straight ahead without blinking an eyelid. It's passe but more like a cliche that I am now free from all obligations, as if my wish has been answered for some reasons. It came sooner than I have thought. A definite perk of sitting at the back is getting the chance to stop and look, if not for the joyride, but the vast scenic view.

For me, it's a time to reflect on myself, how I viewed things, the arrogance, stubborn bull personality coupled with a tantamount amount of ego nurtured over time. Mere thoughts, afterall cannot surpass those of clear sense of guide, a clairvoyant as John Burdett describes it. The conscience of seeing things further from another point of view.

I'm back at square one. It's surprising that time ticks ever so slowly like wilted flower, a hell-bent days ahead without my books, and I've just finished one today. I need to train my patience.

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