Friday, March 25, 2011

that the race is not to the swift,
nor the battle to the strong,
neither yet bread to the wise,
nor yet riches to men of understanding,
nor yet favour to men of skill;
but time and chance happeneth to them all.


.::. @ 2:57 PM

Sunday, March 20, 2011

my left ankle is comprehenuttotally wasted.


.::. @ 3:03 AM

Sunday, March 13, 2011

within 2 weeks,
hopes are gone.

within 2 weeks,
dreams are dashed.

within 2 weeks,
my world crashed.

there are a million and one things out of our control.
there are a thousand and one things that we could, but failed to control.
there are lessons to be learnt.

Instincts.
there are many things that we learn therotically,
so much so that they become an instinct to us.
it's easy to manage our instinct when goings are good;
the real test comes when things turned bad.
this is where you begin doubting your instinct,
doubting everything that you learnt.
you create delusions that there will be exceptions to your instinct,
and start making decisions that you know you will never have made,
had you followed your instincts.

painful?
it certainly is.
but painful lessons are always lessons well learnt.


.::. @ 2:06 PM

Thursday, March 10, 2011

like an injection of virus into my blood,
i'm feeling the disappointment,
i'm feeling the pain.


.::. @ 12:29 AM