Rooster Not Eat Dog

Tomorrows another new year. A different kind of new year, but who cares. The last new year - the January the 1st one- things seemed much simpler. I had fewer worries, less assignments and something elusive called a peace of mind. Flashforward to the present - i feel like i've aged a few years since the last new year. And technically it hasnt even been a year.
I have a lot on my mind these days.Like everyone else im plagued with the worry of not making the deadline for my thesis, among other things.
But ill be damned if i let a few tiny problems get the better of me. For over 2 freaking years i studied a course i had absolutely no passion for. And i actually had a good amount of fun. If i did it that long, i can hold on another month or so. Thesis Schmesis, i say. Its hard to see how, but this is a passing phase.
For all you stinking Dogs ( i mean this in the most endearing way) out there, hang on tight. Its gonna ge one helluva bumpy ride, but dont let the Rooster get to you. And a Happy Lunar New Year from your fellow stinking, humble, Ceylonese, female Dog.