Post-Exam

Yesterday was supposed to be a happy day.

Every day has become a constant struggle to do what is logical, right and beneficial, and on the other hand, to follow raw emotions. But not everything can be rationalised so easily.

Much confusion and uncertainty remains. Yet I am glad for people who still care, and all hope is not lost.

Philippians 4:6 -7. =)

On a sidenote, when two emo people hang out together, you get silence most of the time. But thanks for listening anyway. It's been sometime. =)

And I am so dead for StanChart this coming Sunday. Imagine running the second half on willpower alone. Sundown was a terrible, traumatic, nightmarish disaster already. )=