Saturday, August 13, 2011
year 1 was good to me
my grades was just about what i've expected,
meet many new friends
and i adapted well to university life.
there are many people who played a big part in my first year.
i wun be mushy
these people know who they are (they ought to know),
and i'm really thankful to them.
year 2 have just started
and now i need to make another adaptation;
my year 1's motivation is gone.
things will only get tougher
and time will tell if i'll excel thru it.
i'm now 1 week behind schedule,
gotta work harder to catch up.
Labels: expectation for year 2
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Monday, August 08, 2011
the harsh reality:
no one will care about the poor broke who put his last $10 into the donation tin,
when there is a millionaire who gave $10,000.
it doesnt matter if the millionaire just want to put on a facade of being a philanthropist;
it's the figures that count.
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Thursday, August 04, 2011
i've left no doors unopened,
no stones unturned.
I had given my world,
in return for a broken dream.
Time will mend the broken dream,
but memories's a posion.
a posion that reminds of what could have been,
a posion that locks the regret in the heart.
Labels: 就把遗憾放在心头...
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