The fourth semester has started. Time flies so fast that it feels like I'm just started studying in the university last month. People come and go. Some of my classmates didn't show up. New faces appeared as if they are standing as the replacement for my old classmates.
I began to recall past events for the last two months. Even if they are pleasant or not, each of them always left an impression for me. The further I recall, I began to remember that I have a hard time to understand people around me. Well, everybody must have felt that too at some point.
I know that a poor understanding of someone doesn't do any good for a person. Suspicious mind always lurking behind. A perception of "He/She is not a good person." was formed. The same also applied for the person who get misunderstood. In the end it's all about impression.
Perhaps one id not want to be loved so much as to be understood...
I began to recall past events for the last two months. Even if they are pleasant or not, each of them always left an impression for me. The further I recall, I began to remember that I have a hard time to understand people around me. Well, everybody must have felt that too at some point.
I know that a poor understanding of someone doesn't do any good for a person. Suspicious mind always lurking behind. A perception of "He/She is not a good person." was formed. The same also applied for the person who get misunderstood. In the end it's all about impression.
Perhaps one id not want to be loved so much as to be understood...
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