I hear of people 'losing their battle to cancer' nearly everyday. In those exact words.
It's tiring.
Thank God for supportive friends. Very very few of them, but a few who really care is better than hundreds who can't care less.
It's so so easy to slip into a hermit shell and remain there at times.. as I'm prone to do during class, while my classmates all around me create havoc with their everyday happy-go-lucky lives.
Oh well. I'm gonna be done with school really soon. :-)
My final year in school, 400m bronze, 4 X 400m gold, 1500m I lost(5th place). I usually lose my short-distance events and win my long distance events.. but this year I'm just not up to it lah. Somehow I won a couple of medals though, and I'm grateful for that.
I marched for the 1st time in my secondary school life, for yellow house, won 3rd place. I'm sunburnt and will never ever march like that again. I'll have to figure something out for NS, my shoulders can't take maintaining such awkward positions for a long time ever since I dislocated them multiple times.
Hope that neutralizes a supposedly 'morbid' post. :-)
God bless,
Jo
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