Without Wings

Life analysis.

Saturday, 16 August 2008

Eureka!
I need a effing timetable to organise myself, to keep track of what I am supposed to do.
I hope that it will help keep me to my schedule, hence able to move forward rather than stoning at home everyday.

Aft much cerebration, I have to say my english is not as good I as have perceived it to be.
Having a wide range of vocabulary under you doesnt mean you will do well in english.
Neither does having near-perfect grammar.
At least for me, who cant seem to score for paper 1, 2 & 3.
In this world where results triumphs over potential, it is hard for me to thrive, when my potential is muted.
I am also very inconsistent, with marks for compos only ranging from 19-21, due to my lack of expressiveness in my ideas.

I want to keep my memories, which are fading away every second.
I want to be able to look at my secondary school friends in my dying years, recognise the faces and cry at the wonderful memories that I had with them.
Not forgetting my glorious pri sch years.

Not regretting my love.

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