risks defined

get it together.. living the life at the edge seems a bit confusing and indefinite… i’ve got nothing to right about and yet i’m creating a blog… i’m writing the things that flow through my mind at this very moment…
college seems to be a progressive situation someone is put in… i say this because i noticed a vague differentiation of the degree of difficulty as i proceed through my learning… it projects a notion of utter simplicity, and yet, a boulder of premium intensity… i don’ feel the college atmosphere…i always repeat this to myself because i used to expect some type of sudden cultural shock or something, but none came… people tell me that’s because i’ve done things supposedly the demarcating phenoms of college during my high school… yah, i quite agree, i knew then i wasn’t supposed to do like, whatever those are that early, and yet i did… and so, i therefore conclude that i we all take risks at any moment in our own lives.. woah, that’s weird…