Since it was too late to cram anything into his already crammed up mind, the protagonist soon found himself succumbing to the idea of emptying the trash; on his blog...


Hai. I just can't seem to stop emphasizing how fast time just goes by.Time is but a manifestation of the mind, the brainchild of mere mortals, an attempt to instill order in what would otherwise be chaos.
Think about it, time, is but a concept. An intangible idea that is simply expressed by the things around us. It isn't actually out there, just that we make it to be, just that society makes it to be.
It's like life. It is but a game, a game where society sets the rules and we have little or no choice but to conform. The feelings that we feel, the things that we perceive, the thoughts that we conceive; whether we like it or not have all been tainted by the set of norms determined by society. However, i do concede that there are exceptions. Of course. It's just that we've been shackled to a set of rules written by society. How else would we know how to do the things we do?
We all have the inherent ability to perceive, to think, to feel. We just lack the ability to make sense out of all of it. The one and only solution is what we've been living in all this while.
Nothing wrong with it. I'm just saying that society connects the dots for us and essentially molds out our life.

Ok... Haha i'm just feeling very philosophical at the moment...
I know looks can be deceiving.
Blame Kasong. Haha intellectualy conversation on the train FTW~







Ok. I can do this.