So tiring!
Yet the numerous analogies do manage to lift up the crippling spirits, even though it might be short-lived.

The last three weeks, likened to a 100metre sprint. Yes, it sounded apt to me. Not all those who had an impressive start, not all those who had built up an unassailable lead over the first 50metres or 75metres will win the race for sure. They just have, a higher chance than me. I still have these few weeks left to make up for lost ground.
Even if I don't win, I'll be happy as long as I manage to complete the race unscathed.
Maybe a 6A1s? I presume I am not asking for too much.


Regardless of whatever we do in the future, no matter how irrelevant phy/chem/maths/geog/hist is/are to our future professions, let's give our full effort in these last few weeks. I'll run alongside you, root for you, cheer you on and motivate you if I have to.
COMRADES.

Sometimes, the lyrics of certain songs are so beautifully written.
Subtle yet impactful, meaningful but brutally true.

掌声落下- 苏打绿

比夜还深的黑里众星都阵亡
无数饥渴的瞳孔比月还要亮
自我满足的欲望比梦还要想

隔着萤幕成了英雄
用距离埋葬真相
且让谁为你鼓掌

天就快亮
键盘不停敲响仿若演奏唢呐
只要拥有假象我们就有希望
天花乱坠荒唐都像国色天香
你的我的他的她的谁都一样

躲在拟的世界谁也都伟大
毋须负责的说法讲起来最爽
践踏别人的小丑都成了偶像

有了帐号才敢狂妄
在自慰的舞台上
让同流与你击掌

天就快亮
再来更多视窗不睡也都不怕
只怕醒来以后又是苦痛挣扎
都有魔鬼力量更有天使长相
你的我的他的谁的地狱和天堂

天都已亮
键盘就像唢呐兴高采烈奏响
只要拥有假象前途无可限量
天花乱坠荒唐吐露绝色芬芳
你的我的他的她的谁都一样
再来更多视窗不睡也都不怕
只怕醒来以后又是三千乱发
不管地狱天堂撒旦也都不怕
只怕生活以后王子打回青蛙

So there he hides behind his screen, rejoice in his anonymity while assuming his many pseudonyms. Is he afraid of the reality, or unable to face his past mistakes and move on? I do not know.

F1 ROCKS!

Long queue....
But I just came back from sodagreen's autograph signing session at Bugis. It was so awesome. And I shook their hands. The feeling was... indescribable.

It was like, they looked at your eyes, shook your hands, thanked you for supporting them. All of it coming from their hearts... Of course I said 'Thank you' too. The warmth of their hands still remains...




whoopeee.