Every day is a good day

“Everyday is a good day” this sounds like the name of a really cheesy folk song. Where the singer sounds awfully optimistic about life, signing about candy floss, bubbles and laughter.

“Everyday is a good day” is what I say very sarcastically to my mother when she asks how my day was. Everyday is not a good day in my world. I can actually count on one hand how many good days I have had in the last month because they are very few.

Lately my life has been consumed by my studies. Who’d the thunken it would be like this every other day an assignment’s due, tests are being written and we running after second years.

Things that use to annoy me once upon a time, like my family, I actually want to spend time with them to get a break from my studies. And I think if I didn’t have my boyfriend to now and then save me from this insanity that we call studies.

This is a dedication to my fellow class mates, you not alone in this. Maybe we should start a band and sing lame folk songs about peace, love and hope to bring some positiveness back to our lives.