fiRSt dAy oF cLaSseS

am exhausted , but i think i love it.
and it reminds me why i came back.

i'm sure that before 2 months, i'll be heartily cursing myself. but then when this all is over and i know i'll walk the stage. i can be happy that i did it. after all the fighting, the pain.

to continue, its a penance. isn't that wat my prof had said so long ago. and if the fire is in us, we'll embark on a journey. long and painful. but in the end
we'll be able to paint all the colors of the wind ....