In youth the days are short and the years are long; in old age the years are short and the days long.

(Nikita Ivanovich Panin, 1718-1783)

I think now I'm in old age. We're all suddenly startled by the fact that it's "already August?!" and suddenly in this month everything comes rushing to you at break-neck speed; everyone's stepping on the gas. Everything's happening in this month.



I've been getting better by the days (both emotionally and physically) so that's something I have to be thankful for. Healing on the works of love from friends, family and for the love of the game I love and would want to go back training for the exciting match on the 30th. Everything works better with an aim I realized (Or a deadline)

Whatever I have done last week academically is just total crap I don't know why I really wasn't in a right state of mind but I shall let it pass and restart week 7 on a healthy mindset and body! There's nothing like a good dash of optimism to rejuvenate you though sometimes I think optimism = denial.

Hello, hello this place called vertigo....