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[Dec. 10th, 2009|06:15 am] |
Well.
My first semester is done. Time just passed by, so quickly. I'm back home right now, sitting in my room after four entire months. It's all so overwhelming, really.
I've been thinking a lot, as usual. About this semester, the next one, the holidays in between, the holidays later, myself, my friends here, my friends there, and life in general.
This semester has been such a huge learning experience for me. I think I've learnt more in the past four months than my entire life has taught me. Living alone, in a whole new country, gives you experiences you can never hope to attain by any other means. It's been great. However incredibly hard, frustrating and sad the first two months were, i guess the next two kind of made up. Despite the constant pressure of the soon approaching exams, I managed to build a few great relationships with some amazing people. A few, maybe, but good ones nonetheless. And I'm hoping that it's quality over quantity. :)
When I look back at the last two months, I realize how many memories I made. Not an insane number, like, maybe, most people might have, but enough. For me, for Shruti, for the way I am. However disastrous the exams may have been, I know I worked so, incredibly hard for them, and I'm hoping I pull something off. Now I'm looking forward to next semester. It's like, now I know EXACTLY what I did wrong, EXACTLY what I did right , this semester. I understand how things work, now. I feel much more prepared for next semester. It may not be as brilliant as I'm hoping it will be, but I can't help but look forward to a new beginning to something old.
Home, suddenly, feels weird. I've been back for almost a week now, but, I don't know, something seems to be missing. It's like, I came here, and everything is... different. My parents and brother are the same, I guess. But my life has always been so much more than just them. My friends- it's like, they all have their new lives. And when I look at them, and listen to their college stories, i'm really happy for them, genuinely. But, as much as I love Uni life, it's only after looking at my friends back in Chennai that I realize how much easier it is for them. Their new lives are in Chennai, as are their old ones. And when that's the case, it's so easy to combine, to merge the two and live. It's like, now, I'm the outsider. My new life is 3000 miles away, and my old one doesn't seem to exist anymore, since everything has just changed, everyone has just... moved on. I mean, they're all still there for me, they all still love me, but it's just, SO different now. So incredibly different. How do I ever balance these two lives, when I can possibly never, ever merge them?
So many questions. But for now, I shall enjoy my break. It's alright, I may not get to spend the most time with my friends, they have college, exams and so much, but I'll manage to stay as happy and content as possible. :) |
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