took this a while back on a morning drive with mac to mac's house. although im a self-proclaimed monster child or im-not-a-morning-person person in the morning i truly do enjoy the touch of the morning dew, the soothe glides of cool winds, the gentle medley of chirps that signals the awakening of the land of each morning. although, the real beauty of the morning occurs upon the gaze of the morning sky. you see this, a subtle harmonization of the whites and blues and the rising sun. and its beautiful.
hence, on those rare mornings that i actually wake up on time to partake in the ceremonial sunrise of the day i would make it a point to pause to gaze at the unfolding of one of God's most awesome creations
"In the morning, O LORD, you hear my voice;
in the morning I lay my requests before you and wait in expectation"
Psalm 5:3
today i checked off the 3rd paper to be completed in my series of 5. cant say i was really pleased with what i wrote, or rather, what i UNLOADED unto the exam script in an effort of catharsis perhaps of stored and pent up information that i've forcedly squeezed into my protesting head, but it felt pretty good doing that for a while, cuz it was as if i've been holding pee for a really long time and finally being able to let it all out. alright, bad analogy, i know, but you get the idea.
PGP's a really beautiful place if i may say so myself. i've never rly taken the effort or time to travel down that winding road that led to PGP, and so you could imagine my frustration and irritation when i found myself dreadfully lost and wandering, ten minutes into my Econometrics paper yesterday. i thought it was the end of the world, until i stumbled into the exam hall, (all eyes on the wild-haired, panting, and blushed girl), found my seat, and started scribbling away furiously, 15 min into the exam. i didnt really enjoy PGP ytd, but i took a walk with audrey today before my money&banking paper today, and saw for myself its modern architecture and sleek environment, and thought to myself, this place aint that bad afterall.
with 7 more days left till i officially declare the start of summer break, i think im starting to feel a little better about everything, esp with all those lovely people who've showered their blessings, prayers and verses each day for encouragement and reassurement. not to mention loads of midnight sugar snacks, leaving me drunk on happy endorphins. i like (: