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Eighty six four hundred seconds

Gotta tell them that we love them while we've got the chance to say,

Like a teardrop on the sand,

; Tuesday, November 13, 2012


The mellow ringing of the heart, body, mind and soul.


Nope, no story today. My re-promos are tomorrow and my brain has to be filled with all the technical stuff in order for me to remain in touch with all of the science equations and bleh.

I HAVE GOT TO PROMOTE. No matter what the cost. I have to promote. And this is the only chance I've got. You may be thinking, 'THAN CONTINUE BURYING YOUR HEAD IN YOUR DAMN BOOKS YOU DOODOO.' Well, I'm taking a break and waiting for my family to go for breakfast. The house is only just waking up now and my tummy's a-growlin'. It's insanity to study with a noisy stomach now, is it not? :)

Anyway, my mother changed the position of my study table!! So happy My dream of having my study table facing the window with the cool wind blowing at my while I'm revising HAS FINALLY COME TRUE!! So happy :D She said that this position is optimum for me when I'm studying due to some Fengshui stuff. Boo yea!! Way to go Fengshui and mummy :D And now my table is clean clean clean!! While my previous table if neatly filled with stuff stacked here and there since this table replaces to space where my bookshelf once was. Out with the ugly shelf and in with the nice, clean study table!! That's how life should work :D

Ok enough of ranting. Time to get to the point of this whole post. I want to celebrate the month before, just as my teachers have told me to, and just like how I'm celebrating my previous achievements in studying for an hour and a half just now :)
Many things happened last month. A friend of mine carried on on a different path from the living. Me finding out that I did not promote. Proposals and stuff piling up. Having the pleasant surprise of finding out that I got top in NAPHA (the highlight). That's a lot. And it was probably the slowest and the fastest time of my life then.

Sometimes I picture life as the air and I as a feather, you float to which ever direction the wind blows, crash to the ground when we are wet and soaking, spinning tornadoes in a rowdy storm and most of all, trying your best and your hardest to keep all of yourself intact.

This imagery may seem a little frightening, but if you really think about it, is it not the most beautiful thing that you have ever laid your eyes on? :)