this week was another insane week... just when you thought you survived the worse, life slaps you in the face again... to set the tone of this week, we had our APR (Academic Performance Report) last friday... when everyone else is comparing their marks and how close they were to another grade, i'm flat out shaken... its the first time in my whole ri life that i got GPA below 3... yeah, i mean there's a whole load of other people scoring worse than me and i'm probably juz overreacting but i juz dun give a shit, i'm the one thats screwing up right now, and it aint fun to be in that position... i mean, i'm damn disappointed and it feels like shit... i juz felt so much like a loser, all my grades are beyond recognition... izzit cuz of my attitude 2wards work and everything else? i keep saying that the grades arent as important as the learning process and the other things you pick up along the way, but it will nvr really hit you until you see the marks printed on that green piece of paper... you will nvr feel the hurt until you have those numbers define the type of person you are... and sometimes it true, how some people will just nvr understand how it feels like to be in a position like this, and i dunno whether to envy them or to sympathize them... it just down right feels like shit ya...
to make me feel more miserable and guilty, i got a new phone earlier this sunday... well apparently my parents know that i've been eyeing a sony ericsson phone 4 quite some time now, and they decided to get a brand new phone 4 me, since all of my previous phone have been 2nd hand... so this is like the weirdest thing, i'm not even happy i got the new phone, its almost as if i dun even want it... the timing is juz damn bloody screwed up... well the phone is great and all (its actually awesome), but i juz feel like i dun deserve it and it juz rubs salt into my wounds... and of course my parents dun know about my grades yet, if not i wouldnt even be doing this right now... i know inside i should be feeling more determined than ever to prove that i deserve the phone, to show my worth, but somehow i'm still stuck in that hole, still trying to overcome that shock... but could it be excuses for juz not wanting to put in that effort? for not having that self-discipline to strive for something i want? really, i have barely 6 weeks left til the end of the academic year... 6 weeks til history becomes history... 6 weeks til i start regretting? part of me wants to juz give up, but the other part wants to fight... i really wish i knew how to fight back, and somewhere inside me i can find the strength to... i want to believe i'm not alone, but can i really believe there will be anyone right beside me? i dunno, i just have to get my head straight and really start chionging... i know its going to be painful, but it will be over soon...
the worse is not over yet... so we had interhouse soccer today and i'm glad to say we fucked up... yes, WE FUCKED UP... juz felt so lethargic and drained... b4 that had some detention stuff, ending up packing goodie bags... when it finally came to the game, i juz didnt feel anything in me... screwed up all the kicks, absolutely no concentration at all and to top it all of, an own goal... nothing sums up all my troubles better than the own goal... from schools heroes to house villan... it was really such a failure i couldnt find a better word to express my disappointment... i was juz so tired after that i didnt have the mood to touch a ball anymore, so went to play brige 4 awhile... took my mind off the screw up abit and it was quite fun lah... somehow i should have seen it coming when during pe, my team had 4 shots that come back off the post, lionshare of the possession, and we still lost 1-0 cuz of a break away strike... one shot one goal, ever heard? yeah, thats football... man, like the week hasnt been bad enuff... it was juz such a draining and draggy week i nvr thought it would end... finally did my oral defence and guess wat, i screwed that up too... d'cruz was taking me apart b4 i even reached halfway into my presentation... i could feel everyone falling asleep on me, and the best part is that i dun even have a powerpoint... looking at everyone else's work, mine looks so haphazard and last minute, which in actual fact, wasnt... mine juz looked so amaturish while everyone else had their acronyms and wat nots... but i juz couldnt help but feel relieved after that... relieved, not happy...
the only highlight of the week was maths cct... i thought i was destined to fail but i passed... not only did i pass, i scored a 75%... thats like the highest i've ever scored for a single maths test is almost 2 years... wat a way to end off the maths CA of sec4... well, it was really a shocker 4 me... i nvr expect to pass much less to do reasonably well... then of course there's those that didnt do so well, and i've been there... juz know that there's a way out, we just have to find it... anyway, this gave me so much more motivation to kick serious ass this EOY... i feel excited (yes i actually feel excited) bout finishing that whole stack of maths revision worksheet... gonna do them slowly over the DMP period and really hammer the subject that i daresay has been one of my most significant subjects of '07... well, really other than that, juz hope to use the DMP periods to really chiong 4 the EOYs on the whole... i quote daniel, "every minute that your not mugging, remember that 500 other students are... even at 3 am in the morning..." (or something to that effect)... really, so i'm juz gonna work hard these last few weeks, make them good and lie to myself... pretend that this is really gonna make up for all the lost time, the lost grades and the lost satisfaction... like this is really gonna make up for all the times i regretted, the times i gave up, and the times i never fought... really, this might juz be the one and only remaining chance of even coming close... i cant say i've been proud of my achievements in the past 4 years in RI, i'll juz be another face to have come and gone through the gates that have produced the most brilliant people in singapore... but i'll be lucky to leave with my dignity and pride in place, cuz beyond that, my pockets are empty... i think i've juz went on about almost absolutely irrelevant stuff, but as far as saying things that should be said, i guess i've done all i can... there's still chinese next week so i guess that's the first step to setting it straight... time will not be a friend, it never has been... may this time, be the exception... peace...
"Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same."