It's that time of the academic year again, the final papers. I still remember last year, it was a totally different me, one brimming with confidence to "kill the papers". Put it this way, I was kinda wicked when I thought that I want to beat the best students in my class. Prior to the exams, I would be so damn relax and I was able to stroll into any of the exam venues to take the papers and after some time, coming out of it with not even a single doubt. The results shown.
I hope I will be able to emulate that "me" again this time. I guess, it will be hard as I know from past experiences, many-a-times, I've reminded myself to get my ass moving and my heads down to study, but in the end, the results would be mediocre. And I would be lamenting on why hadn't I reminded myself again and again.
Refelecting on my MST for this term, I guess the "all Bs and Cs" grade" will serve at a reality check for me. Staring at the books is not good enough... taking up that pen to work is the thing that counts.
During the holidays (Revision-wise), I was able to complete the DCS module without any problems, leaving the last chapter for the lecture to cover. The fatal regret was that I never really touched the other modules. For ACS, I guess I am still stuck at chapter 5 (out of 10) and for CA... half my body is in the coffin already! Maths is also kinda in a mess now.
...Sidetracking to what I'm going through mentally, I figured, probably its just that one side of my mind is elsewhere, thinking of someone I care about and someone I worry so much... of her studies, of her health, of her happiness... and recently, worrying about all those sad and unhappy things that have or could happen. Sometimes, the worry is so great that I'd put my books aside and just stone. Many times, I'd have problems sleeping at night and would wake up at almost noon time the next day. If all the nightmares becomes reality, will I have the guts to accept it... to take it like a man? I just wished I could just appear infront of her to iron things out...Well, that's love at yea, at times it hurts. Now I kinda understand my friends' or my bros when they are through a relationship.
The otherside is constantly reminding me of my target.... prove Pa is wrong and that I can study, make my mom be proud and able to announce that her son is in Univarsity, do this for my Grandma, for my late Grandpa, for my own better future, etc etc... *Humph... sounds like a lunatic raving at himself! But fact is, I'm struggling with my sanity... Its really quite "a thing" considering I'm gonna be 24 this year and stuck in Poly that is almost all surrounded by teenagers.
As I blog all these, I hope that I can gain some motivation due to all the reflections of the past. Guess I'll have to set my priorities right and block out all the negative influences... The quote "You may break my body, but not my mind!" is my attitude now...