"Hope" is the thing with feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers— That perches in the soul— And sings the tune without the words— And never stops—at all— And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard— And sore must be the storm— That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm— I've heard it in the chillest land— And on the strangest Sea— Yet, never, in Extremity, It asked a crumb—of Me. Emily Dickinson

Life in Matrix

Time passes really fast actually.. I can't believe its already been a month since i came.Like it or not i'm still stuck here.

Life here is pretty much the same here everyday i suppose. Monday to Wed is really hectic. Up right to 5 on tues. 4 on Mon and Tues. of course with a 1 or 2 hour break in between. But still, tiring.

Sports is worse. We can't even choose what we want. Basically, I'm playing hockey now. Hockey! Can you believe it? I am so not a sports person for a start. But, hockey?? Oh come on... To make things worse, they have test!On HOCKEY! i'm gonna fail..

I guess I really prefer secondary school life. Surrounded by friends and familiar tv. At least I get to go home. There's not much entertainment here. Well, there's a tv room. With only 3 channels. lol. A it blur too.

Come to think of it, this is like National Service. haha. Difference is, I have to study here. =(

I guess my main worry now should be directed to my results. Everything here is fast track and it's really overwhelming for me. And all these subjects are so new to me. Economy and business. If i cant get 4 flat for my first semester, I'm gone for good. Sigh...My future just went down the drain.

Depressing. haha.

I have to run around the whole college for 2 rounds next week. Fitness test. And mind you, it's 2.4km. Kill me. haha.

Tomorrow is another Monday.

The start of a whole new week.