Sunday, August 22, 2010
It was 45 days ago, when I put my pen down. I had completed the last of papers; it was maths paper 2. Shortly after that respite, I began chasing, running towards the line that says finish. What I didnt realized was that I was sprinting. With each advance I make towards the line, the line grew fainter. It was a mirage, and like many, I had fallen for it. Out of breath, out of wits, I was beaten. I feel spent. With each passing day, I am sucked deeper into this mire. It will be many gruelling days, before I pass the finishing line.
For now, I am tired of this rigour. The onerous obligations, the lofty ambitions, the high expectations, I shall cast them aside for now. It will be some time before I lay claim to them.
I shall not waste the rest of today, since everyday is precious and comes only once in a life. I will throw my baggage away. Off to Maplestory. :)X
There is a long way to go..Pace yourself.
73 days to go.
The clock is tickling. I swear I ain't hallucinating.
11:50 AM