And so it comes and go.
Time flies like the wind, never to return to the same place ever again. So unpredictable and inconsistent like a kite in a storm. Hope diminishes like the crimson rays of sunshine at dusk.
Tomorrow will decide what I would become for the rest of my life. A hard and cruel day that threatens to change life for the worse. I've been contemplating if I wanted to stay the way I am now if circumstances allow. But everytime I think of the good stuff, my pessimistic nature would overshadow all the optimism I may have about tomorow. To say the truth I'm really quite afraid about tomorrow.
School had lost its meaning today. It was no longer a place to learn and play. But merely a reminder of the fact that education enslaved me many years ago and tomorrow education will decide if I will become a wastrel and a social burden in the future or not. It really made me queasy and nervous all day. What if I get more than 14 points? My life would lose all its directions then, leaving me lost once again. I think I'm really going to suffer from psychosis due to paranoia. I no longer make any more sense, not that I use to make much of it anyways. Heh.
Here lies the not-so-secret account of the life of a brave 16-yr old who died to bestial claws of the inflexible and unfeeling education system.
-Me-
Danny Wong
04.07.89
holy innocent's pri.xinmin sec. vjc.
Vjchoir! =D
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