6am thoughts.

Sometimes I feel like life is one big examination. Someone is always waiting to judge. To give you marks, tell you how well you scored. There are standards. There are lines you cannot cross. Sometimes you pass, sometimes you fail. You will never know till the results come out. And no matter how prepared you think you are, you never will be.

You play. You win. You play. You lose. The dice keeps rolling, and you never know where it stops. (Maybe it was loaded from the start. And I bet —) Still you play. But only because there is no other way.