El medio tiempo

As the year reaches its half, i got the feeling of having completed a cycle, which was pretty much ignited by my visit to my old school yesterday.

I'm starting to wonder whether it makes sense to help the world, in an in and out cycle of thinking it does make sense.

I'm starting to wonder whether that passion will be doused by the time I reach MUWCI back.

I'm wondering if I should actually follow my passion (or is it what i've made a passion of?) and be a graphic designer. Maybe I should give myself room to try other things.

I miss sitting outside my house's floor, and write there.

I'm wondering about the future, about seeing people twice a year. (Not that i don't have relationships like that right now).

I realized my mother's love for me more than ever by looking at an old msn conversation.

I'm thinking more about the decision between what i want and what i should do.

I'm thinking of starting to work sometime soon.

I'm thinking about whether i should change my MUWCI lifestyle based on this year's outcomes.

I'm wondering whether I'm letting the mermaids drag me down.

Did I ever get out of wonderland?