College life. A benchmark that features the turning point of our life. it's a point of influx where maturity meets childishness. The mixture makes what we are for the time being.
College life, with gossips swirling the auditoriums and lecture halls, alongside with gales of convivial laughter with no inhibition, upbrings everyone in their own respective way. Some has a dignified way to undergo the metamorphosis, some has a smooth-sailing transition. it differs from one to one.

Should college life be not far off a body, then housemates are the integrals from which we can't be dispensable. They make up the wholeness of the former, and derives more than just a shred of importance. They can be saving graces when you are covered in shroud of urgency and have lost your head. They can be good targets for you to kill time in a natural way. They are more than what they seem to be. Some may contend that, they can live aloof from the community, let alone housemates. I would say nothing about it. But, whilst the neighbours next door are painting the town red, and you are all alone in the so-called comfort area of yours, needless to say, don't you think, there lies the refutation and its underpinning evidence?
Nonetheless, one point that's not a sweeping statement is that, relationships between humans are truly vulnerable. They are gravely fragile that a slight appearance of differences in the way humans opine would leave the comradeship in shreds.

Sometimes, having scholar housemates can only impact positively on your life, your perspective from which you are viewing the world, as well as your energy invested to give your own best shot in refining yourselves, or so you thought. It can go another way round, if you are not aware of. It's pressuring as concatenation goes and hit you right on the head. It's can be really hurt when you realize that what you think you are good at is surprisingly and relatively nonchalant to what others're capable of. Comparison is always there when sentient beings are amassing together. The idyllic stupor of which you have conceive yourself of one of the character, and have been in the character for quite a long while, burst all soon. The reality and its ruthlessness do slap, with you sliding down the gradient of confidence and get plunged into a world of losers. This is not the quality of being kiasu, but it's just that when others are capable of doing so, why don't we? And it' can be worse when you realize that your tenacity of knowledge is so bad that everything slips away and drop on the floor or wheresoever each time you make a turn on your head, have a good time laughing out your lunch over a lame joke, and simply, have a short nap to kill the scorching-hot-like-living-in-hell-fire afternoon. Fiend keeps beckoning me to be back to where from which i was once freed, and people around me who have no even a slight clue of what is going on, may have just smattered some craps like the pie-in-the-sky, Pollyanna-type and world-through-rose-coloured-classes concept that will reconstruct and bask me back again into the dream which have just burst.
Learning is hard. Going after scores is hard. But, aren't these the essence of making up a life a teenage? Don't try to refute me by saying that the real excitement we should have as teenagers are from la dolce vita built on the pillars of orgy or parties with no regard of anything concerning academics. That's so not true. Ok, be reminded the reason of what we are all doing now. WE ARE BUILDING OUR FUTURES! Your academic levels define and outline the framework of your life as a working person and mostly everything about it. Ya, you may try to contend with frowned eyebrows that academic, though important, is not everything in our working life. Ya, i could agree no more, but, watch out my words, i was saying that it DEFINES and OUTLINES the coarse silhouette of our careers. Many other things must have been taken into accounts before we can say one is successful in one way or another. There are more than one yardstick in this context.

Remember illiteracy does shackle and fetter. Til this end, don't under-ascertain the power and influence of education on your future. Wait, i think i have just swerved away from my main idea which initially i wanna talk about. Ok, there is a point where you may feel dog-tired, all-in, overwhelmed by the series of frenetic concatenation. Do hold on people, because you know exactly the reason why you re doing this, and how to make yourself energetic again. Don't regret only until the extent that you got to relinquish something you cherish, which you think that you have got a hang of it.