the short end to the beginning.

It has come to an end.

The weeks of work, regular hours and corporate surroundings has come to a stop today. Back again, to the unregulated world of lessons, lectures, tutorials and seminars. Boring...

The weeks flew by, almost like a dream. It seemed like yesterday when I complained of idleness, for indeed, I made the very same complain yesterday. It seemed like eons ago, when the I was given work. Indeed, eons passed....

For now, the start of school, the end of work, the beginning of an ended cycle - who knows when or where it will stop?

My fate is still uncertain.