Okay, okay I'm sorry for not updating this blog for so long but honestly, I've been damn busy off late, and when i say i'm busy, I MEAN IT. I mean, wif guitar practices(I only manage to master the basic chords but at least it's an improvement right? =x), work, my comic(it's been on hold at Chapter 5 at the moment) and now school work, I haven't had enough time for myself or to rest, with this constant worrying thoughts going on my mind. *sigh*.............
For work, it's pretty tough if it doesnt get any worse. What's wif the crowd intake(all the students and NS men crowding in) and the new promotion(the hot & spicy shaker fries) things couldnt b really easy these days, could they? Students usually crowd on wkdays but now sometimes at wkends also(I hear some students have to do smth for Flag Day or smth, collecting donations and stuff......Interesting) but usually students hogged the place for studying(geez, there's a place called the National Library u know). And the NS men keep coming in wif their family, frens, etc.(I get to see some lady officers XD). But dat isnt the worst part! My M'sian pals Suhaimi n Susan r resigning soon n they'll return to their homeland soon.(Well dats a gd thing for them to be reunited wif their families again, but i gonna miss them someday=( )
And now for school, it's bcoming a concern nowadays cause of the recent sem exam result. And it's DISAPPOINTING, wif a big D! I mean this time by far I did the worst, failing 3 subjects this time(this is nothing compared to the sec skool dayz but dats not the pt). Man although I xpect smth bad for my result but I nvr xpect this BAD. Nvm, this is a wake call for me and this time, I'm determine to set things right from now on, n I pray I nvr make the same STUPID mistake ever again. Wat's wif my newly found ambition(I decided to be a Great Secondary School Teacher) on the line, I dare not make a single careless move this time round.
While I'm gone, I've also made some reflections. It didn't make any sense at first when I heard these words but now it do:
Life is the process of a person living;
And through it there's joy and pain, in many forms and many ways;
It's always good to have joy all the time;
But why does some of it have to involve hurting people?
Be it physically, mentally or emotionally?
It wont do no 1 gd if the person is hurt, neither the perpetrator nor the victim;
But why does this pain happen anyway?
It nvr makes any1 feel good, but even if it does for how long will it last?
And why must hatred exist?
Why must conflicts exist?
Why cant ppl learn to understand each other?
And accept each other for who they are, not what they are?
Why does stereotype exist?
Do ppl feel gd labelling others, or getting labelled?
And there again, why must ppl settle conflicts in such a violent manner?
With fights, with war, ppl's life end up destroyed or corrupted;
Without a single chance for redemption or forgiveness;
Does it make ppl glorious for making such cruel acts?
Dun they'll b judged in the end for the sins dat thay have committed?
They say they r working hard not to make the actions dat'll cause them to go to hell;
But it was their choices that they make after all;
And usually blame was placed on other ppl, even God;
And speaking of which, God makes all of us ppl equal;
Though some of us may b different in some ways;
But nvrtheless, no 1 is better than the other;
It depends on their decisions, their actions on how ppl want to live;
But again, why not ppl achieve happiness together, as a society?
When I first read these, I was thinking it must b from some saint, but no, these words were right after all, to me @ least. These words really motivate me to bcome a gd person, no, a better person in my life, to redeem myself from my sins and move forward. After all, neither of us is purely a saint, we dun escape from making mistakes but we can try our best not to repeat them. After all, we are role models to the young ones. If we dun wan them to make the same mistake as we did, we need to make fine examples of ourselves, right?
Until then guyz...........................