- 8th
- March
- 2010
Sometimes not knowing what the lyrics mean can be nice.
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So, school has been a big blob of blur. Time flies so fast. I don’t know if I should feel afraid or if I should feel a sense of exhiliration. Is 20 a tad too young to have a “mid-life crisis”? I’m sipping my tall vanilla latte in the student union with my trusty laptop, bulky books and juvenile handwritten note-stack pondering about time and its fleeting pleasures. Gosh I feel 40.
Strategic Management awaits my genius. Oh dear me, ego inflation alert.
