The lunch at marche yesterday was great to say the least.Another crazy session of food binging ending off with a sampling of an array of wines with yee kiat...Crazy alcoholics of Victoria are we...Well...no section meal could be completed without taking a few potshots at Samuel...Haha..
Our section seniors are finally about to enlist into NS soon(wish I could go in with them too), and I sincerely hope that they will be able to survive through the gruelling two years and come out better and stronger.The time spent in NS will not be a walk in the park, and I really hope that the seniors will be mentally tough enough to face the daily challenges.When the body fails it is up the the mind to pull you through the various obstacles ahead.
The mind is indeed God's greatest gift to man, for the mind allows us to either wallow in desperation or allows us to see the faintest glimmer of hope in the bleakest of situations.And it is due to my fascination with the human mind, that I am giving up my chem engineering dreams to go into psychology, for a mind is too important an asset to waste, and I want to be the person to guide others out of their troubles.
I'm so very upset that my dreams of being a commando would be going up in smoke, cos I'm the only male child of my family and my broken wrist...The reason that I want to go into commando so badly may be due to my desire to be there to protect my loved ones, even if it means putting myself in great peril...
It might really be the last time I get to see my seniors, many of them whom I had been greatly indebted to for their guidance and dedication to the section.So when I was bidding Shahidah farewell, I was really filled with a feeling of deja vu and reluctance, for I know that this would be a great loss to the section and we certainly have great boots to fill before our fight for SYF glory begins.For they would certainly be missed...
Well, this poem could sum up my feelings now....
The tide recedes,
but leaves behind bright seashells in the sand.
The sun goes down,
but its warmth lingers on the land.
The music stops,
but it echoes on in sweet refrain
For every joy that passes something beautiful remains
Crazy about________
soccer,running,lemons
clarinet,bowling
Detest_________
betrayals,expectations
stress,hypocrites
Endeavours___
Passing the conditional test(Done)
Entire 04s07 being still there
SYF gold(Done)
Mental Strength
Courage
Perseverence
Exceptional results for A levels
Improve my running stamina
Not being so injury-prone
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Michelle
Samantha
David
Yuehong
Peiwen
Huiting
Yee Kiat
Shahidah
Mazlinah
Deborah
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