Friday, January 29, 2010
The only motivation left in me is that unfulfilled dream of visiting OT. It sort of kept me alive. The sole purpose of generating enough money for the trip is enough to spur me on to work hard in my studies.. Positive motivation? haha.
All my other dreams were either too unrealistic or already impossible. It was kind of sad thinking about them again, all the old wounds began to hurt..
Anyway, was doing chin ups near my home sometime ago when my mom said that how pleased she was that I took up guitar lessons. She then proceed to tell me that if i become better, i would have an additional choice of CCA after I got into uni. "Good?" I replied. "I can join soccer." She looked up to me and continued: "You did not get into your school team did you?"
That hurts.
The roar of Old Trafford sent shivers down my spine instantly.. Great feeling. I shall be there someday :D
All my other dreams were either too unrealistic or already impossible. It was kind of sad thinking about them again, all the old wounds began to hurt..
Anyway, was doing chin ups near my home sometime ago when my mom said that how pleased she was that I took up guitar lessons. She then proceed to tell me that if i become better, i would have an additional choice of CCA after I got into uni. "Good?" I replied. "I can join soccer." She looked up to me and continued: "You did not get into your school team did you?"
That hurts.
The roar of Old Trafford sent shivers down my spine instantly.. Great feeling. I shall be there someday :D
