— is quite, quite fast as I couldn’t even catch up with the rush of every “millisecond creatures” eating away the entities which constitute time. In this age of speed, waiting has become a luxury, necessary or not I leave it up to you. I don’t think anyone can stay still these days. Even my mother has acquired the habit of impatience.
— is quite, quite mentally taxing as I’ve been checking the papers of my students, as I’ve been reviewing specific literary works for this week’s discussion. “Why are we doing this again?” my previous boss once asked his colleague when they were on the brink of madness (they were rushing something). In response the latter chuckled away.
— is quite, quite meh. I was supposed to attend a talk which could possibly improve the content of my current project but I was too caught up correcting the compositions of my students. May the goddess of the Naga River forgive me.