July 10th. How come today's already today?
Two years ago, on this very date, I left Sao Paulo for Chicago. Two years ago, at about this time, my nineteen-year-old brain excitedly hipothesized about the imminent future.
Now that I can look back on time, I realize I could have never predicted I would experience what I've experienced, see what I've seen, do what I've done. Does that imply that any attempt to forsee the future is always vain? I don't know. But if that is so, I suppose I shouldn't be spending so much time thinking and worrying about the next few years.
Still...I can't help but wish I knew something about the life-after-chicago era. A glimpse would suffice!
1 comment:
Waste of time my dear. you can do it for fun, though.
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