Ah…the beauty that is life. I just came back from Baya, smiling like an idiot. Words are a poor medium when relaying the message of feelings and emotions. It`s amazing how everything is just…it`s like it cannot go wrong. Certainty.

And it`s amazing how I could go on like this. How I will go on like this. Forever (or at least for the next fifty years with a possibility of extending the contract. We are, after all, the faculty of social science students). How before, there was always something that bothered me. Something that did not work. That was like a red light blinking, “You`re gonna die, you`re gonna die.” But now, it seems that the red light has been replaced by a green one, saying “You`re gonna live, you`re gonna live.“