A rock.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of a boring, nondescript, slow paced full time student life, one would not expect anything exciting to happen.

That's exactly what I think so too.

Yet, sometimes if we strike hard enough, we could actually find something.

Gold? Maybe not.

Silver? Hardly.

The funniest thing is that we might kick up a rock in the midst of the rubble. One that could be a diamond in the rough.

Unrecognizable by its rough exterior features.

Hidden by its gruff interior interests.

You really need a pick-axe to pick its layers apart.

The chances of looking for one similar like this is that of a needle in the haystack.

Yet, when you do chance on it, you wonder if it really is what it is.

You wonder is it worth the time picking on it.

I am wondering.

I wonder if you are too.