Getting Back on Track

So these past few days have been hectic with what's been going and has happened. I'm still a bit shaky but I've managed to recover my mind. So with a deep breath I begin to get myself back on track and basically back to actuality and functionality. I don't want to move so fast as to believe the misconception of completely forgetting the memories, like many have told me to do. It'll be better to have a fragment still left inside as a boost of inspiration everytime I need it. Otherwise theres no need to move at all. This week will never be forgotten, because of it I suddenly have unending inspiration to create meaning poems just from a simple thought. I guess now I can finally enforce some true significance in my poetry. Wow I never thought I'd say that with such complexity that it actually (or almost) lets me want to like literature... almost. Aside from that, I've been rained upon (more like showered) by the unending droplets of homework. That's one weather forecast I can NEVER seem to avoid. I can live with the gentle breeze of Math, with its intriguing challenges just fluttering in my head. While the dynamic thunders of Social make me want to take cover, yet is seemingly impossible. French is just like a cloud occasionally passing by, bringing the good and bad at random times. And lastly there's Physic, with its scientific theories and truths just pouring down on me as either a form of harmless rain or a form of burning acid rain. At this moment I stand under the acid rain, with the clouds heading in a bad direction, along with the thunders striking left and right, yet comes the peace of the storm with its gentle and calming breeze.

Wow, I just gave an entire weather forecast about HOMEWORK. Wow... just wow. Talk about IBish beyond belief. But oh well, maybe it's my "inspiration" rightfully bursting out into the open. So until next time, take care and yeah, Bye!