He's too young for words of wisdom

So it's been one week of uni already and it starts again tomorrow



I feel life is taking a weird spin on things and making everything move slow so you feel like next week will be forever yet fast enough so that you never seem to have enough time to do anything

Back in more simple days, I used to think I would never grow up, just be a big kid for the rest of my life.
But things change.
Yes, I know what you're thinking, "that's so cliche.... why is he using that? moron..."

But it's hit on me, no, rather its slowly dawned on me, that what's in the past, stays in the past.
And although I tend to dwell and stick to the past like Ray on Trademe, I know doing it does nothing.

You could be looking back so much that you're not looking at your future or even what you have now.

But then again, you can't forget the past.
That's as silly as dwelling on it.



So I'm guessing you're wondering.
Can you win this fateful game?




No.
Don't play the game.

You're going to strikeout, get run out, get tackled, mauled, tripped, fouled, penalised, and lose.
But without losing, how do you know what winning feels like?