so it all started with a simple greeting to an "elite"... and it ended with "what the fuck!?"

that was how bad it was. to think that actually we were harmonious, to think one hwachong actually exist. i mean so what if u self sgregated yourself, self called urself an elite. it doesn't make you better than anyone of us who are the majority of the student population. if you can't even handle inter-personal relationships being an self announced elite doesn't make you any better, being replete with ego just pisses people off...

enough of the ranting.

doing my blog post at night actually makes me think in a totally different angle. its definitely more emotional, more self doubtful and more sadness.

watching all the plays just now during dramafeste actually gave me an exaggerated view on what is really happening in life, it gave me the nasty but much needed wake up call on how to world actually behaves and how the people in it interact. it was caustic, both to the brain and both to the soul. it made me realise innocence that prevailed in those few people in school are just so precious and rare.

walking to the busstop in my jeans and long sleeves, i started to think why do people want to not associate themselves with others even though the others are a majority... the presence of it actually resonated alot. i'm gonna stop here because i am actually very tired. last thing, i think i should rethink my no relationship policy.

so it all started with a simple greeting to an "elite"... and it ended with "what the fuck!?"

that was how bad it was. to think that actually we were harmonious, to think one hwachong actually exist. i mean so what if u self sgregated yourself, self called urself an elite. it doesn't make you better than anyone of us who are the majority of the student population. if you can't even handle inter-personal relationships being an self announced elite doesn't make you any better, being replete with ego just pisses people off...

enough of the ranting.

doing my blog post at night actually makes me think in a totally different angle. its definitely more emotional, more self doubtful and more sadness.

watching all the plays just now during dramafeste actually gave me an exaggerated view on what is really happening in life, it gave me the nasty but much needed wake up call on how to world actually behaves and how the people in it interact. it was caustic, both to the brain and both to the soul. it made me realise innocence that prevailed in those few people in school are just so precious and rare.

walking to the busstop in my jeans and long sleeves, i started to think why do people want to not associate themselves with others even though the others are a majority... the presence of it actually resonated alot. i'm gonna stop here because i am actually very tired. last thing, i think i should rethink my no relationship policy.