Another day passing into the covers of night, only to resurface the next, like nothing has changed. Or more like, nothing will. As Last Dance plays endlessly again on the PC, I will dream, or I try to.
And I find myself leering away from my daily routine (both curricular and extra-curricular). Not that I'm not enjoying it anymore, it's just me with all other things--I easliy get bored. Then again I remind myself that events/special occasions are special because they happen so few and far between; if they happen everyday then they'd become normal and ordinary too. I don't want that.
I wish for a spark that would make me look forward to every sunrise.
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