Recap of past week:
Collection of A-level results.

The all major event. I am here to say I did badly by my peers standard but exceeded my personal record. This is my worst and best result by far.

Before JC life, I still get myself working towards the end. Now, I cant even be bothered. Why? I never know. In a way, I'm neither here nor there. The best resort I have is to escape from this elitism society and start afresh somewhere. The next best is to stay and sort everything out and be a teacher.

I seriously am considering taking up the 2nd option. But life doesnt let you choose your route. I am given my route becoz I didnt make it by the Singapore standard. If I can enrol in local studies, of coz I wont uproot and move over. Otherwise I'm just wasting space here. Seeing how land is precious, I should make space for the 9distinctions brains. They need space for future kids and expanding homes. My space can give them a 100square feet of extra pool space.

I guess the main reason for migrating permanently is borne from the fear of facing reality. Somehow in foreign land, time suspends itself till I become a local there. A foreigner is always a guest. A different feeling, a different set of morals.

To cheer me up, which I dont need, DaParents purchased a red Casio camera. Its not one I want. But the gesture counts. After facing a firing squad, it's nice to be made a hero. Its best by my standard. and that's all I care about. What people says are their opinion.

With this, I'm off!

P.S. Friendster is not working in my favor. I've been living on half truths. Therefore, no more.