Bungee Jump

I felt like I was plunging the moment I stepped into the faculty. There were books and assignments, presentations and obligations which were thrown upon me, making the plunge seemingly unfamiliar. And the funny thing is that my plunge seems endless, unless if I was bungee jumping. If the safety lines decided to break, I would fall to my death. But this, this is out of my hands, something I cannot stop nor slow down. And I am somehow beginning to like falling into this unknown depth.

-Denise Khoo