A few days ago I became 25 years old. No more 24. If I'd like to think about something for it, I would say there is nothing but compromise. Compromise to the age, not to the life. As life has passed 25 years on me, this seems to be a sign to me. "Hurry up. hold it", this was what I was trying to do, hold an age, hold an era, or hold an feeling of young. But when it really comes, I don't feel much different. However I told myself that I am 25. Then question myself, did you enjoy your 24's. Did you make yourself proud of what you have achieved in your 24s. It's always about aging, becoming older, or more mature in psychology. If we have achieved something in these kind of things, then becoming older is worthy. If not, gotta to do some critical thinking about it. Because, I am not so young any more. No time for me to waste any more as every people like my age knows it. Don't know what I am saying, just record my thinking at this stage.
Week 8, about two month time, I'll be through, finish it. Finish my days of being a student. As I always dreamt of. On the other hand, also feared of losing the status of student. 'cause that means I'll become unemployed. What can I do? Hold the days left and make good use of it. Try not to regret when I look back the times I spent now.
Hurry up, time is clicking. Let's end it with a good full stop!
--
Zhipeng Zhang (Alan)
currently at FIT, QUT
"You must be the change you want to see in the world."
"Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end; then stop."
-- Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
