When, was the last century I tasted holidays?
After PMR? CNY? March Holidays? Form 1? 2? 3? Now? I don't, and it includes now.
I am devasted, not going to SF, because of H1N1.
But, on a happier note, local trips. " Cuti-cuti Malaysia"
I really damn it, especially the feeling lingering around like so stupid bumble-bees.
Some people, are giving me too many assumptions. Why trust exams too much? Especially the scores?
Are they gonna determine my Future?
Are they gonna bring down the dynasties?
Are they gonna turn me into a laughing stock for life? Written, on the tablet of my heart?
They are just so random numbers. People are phony, and are so much a prophecy.
But see, I don't judge anyone from the scores. But, from how much you have tasted them? The sweetest perfect scores, till the red-card moments.
Because...
" The years of anxious searching in the dark, with their intense longing, their alternations of confidence and exhaustion and the final emergence into the light- only those who have experienced it can understand it"
Nobel prize winner: Albert Einstein ( R.I.P)
Written on the back of our exercise books.
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Holidays.
Posted by S_S at 9:28 PM
