I Think, Therefore I Am.
I think I had been far too hostile in my MSN nick and my Friendster profile. I should be more friendly.
I think I had been far too slack in my revision.
I think my life will be wonderful after my examinations. Except for anticipated cash flow problems.
A list of things-to-do after the papers:
- Cycling to East Coast Park, write poems there and enjoy the sea breeze.
- Attend courses to enrich myself.
- Go gym, tan and swim regularly.
- Chilling out with friends who drink and haven't drank with them yet.
- Watching VCDs and lots of movies.
- Look for a part-time job.
- Focus on my planning for orientation and Sharity Camps.
- Go shopping and drink coffee in town.
- Make gifts.
- Keep all my notes and reorganise my disorderly room.
- Do some gardening.
- Train for my IPPT.
- Concentrate on driving lessons.
- Focus on life issues and going after the one.
I think I sounded scary on the last point but anyway, I was just being frank.
Last but not least, get out of my little black box that I've been hiding in for the past 4 months.
How can one change overnight, or even over time for that matter, when so much so much had happened over this short duration of time?
It has been a struggle to juggle both revision and my mind recently. The conscientious mind knows what it is doing. The emotional mind is suppressing what has been running through my thoughts.
I realised the change in me for this year. In a very nasty and disgusting way I put it, she had changed me tremendously both of the better and for the worst. Perhaps I am hating her for this. But I am not bothered by anything else except for the fact that I had changed so much. So much so that I couldn't even recognise myself when I think back of the things that I had done.
Are my thoughts inducible or repressible?
It was a sucky paper this morning. What should come out NEVER did. And what shouldn't had come out DID. I deserve to lose that 36 marks.
I am running low on battery power. My shelf life is expiring. I need to recharge.
Oh where is my pillar of support and strength?
But something good happened today though.
That smile had made my day.
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