its been long. (:

once again, happenings and things, just pass you by.

this period of time has given me a new experience with Him. (:

going for a jog at 6am. I must wake up and make it. hahas.

it will be once again a great time i reckon.

A poem, dedicated to students by lecturer. I have been looking at it for quite some time. Pondering.

The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps te better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden back.
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)