It’s been sometime I’ve written something like this. I remember it used to be a hot topic in schools, writing the first day at school, or something like that each year for at least the first few years of schooling.
The idea was to create a frame of mind for observation. The observation brought about a strong imaginative stream of thoughts. Thoughts, which if we consider are something that we intend to achieve, and that drive our dreams. Dreams, the subconscious impersonation of one-self, in the completely synthetic blend of what our mind and heart believes to be the ideal or the weirdest condition. The Mind, the most expansive tool driving the entire human race forward – the direction is always unknown.
The first day of the human race’s existence was rather tense itself. Making the decision to eat or avoid the forbidden fruit, leading on to today’s life, which itself is a complete test and an unrestful consideration to survive the unknown yet another test of time.
So, if you ask what my first day has been like, you might as well consider it as yet another testing situation. A new experience, a world of possibilities has reawakened. Why not take the advantage and let the tide flow, perhaps in my favour. After all, it is the favourable conditions we risk everything for. And why not? Anything good is worth living for.