Sunday, August 17, 2008

Long break in preparation of the last camp.

FTB Run 4 ended just 2 days ago. 15th Aug.
Quite a physically straining camp.
More wounds and cuts.
Old wounds that almost healed reopened =(

But then, looking ahead.
All was worthwhile. For the fun of it.
"Pain is temporary, Pride is forever."
(Adaptions: Our Army, the decisive Force)


It was a camp full of 'reflections' and 'feelings'.
'Learning objectives'. Stepping out of comfort zones.
And more. Breaking limits. And Impressions onto others.
I just loves to prove others wrong.
(PS. Still living in the realms of my high jumping)

Coming back though.

FTB's probaby a good bridge into reality of SMU life.
Not all about fun. But probably about school life.
Tactics. Strategies. Formulaes.
To outshine and outdone each another.
Perhaps so?

Studying in a competitive university.
Living in a competitive world.
There bounds to see the ugly side of society. Of people.
People resorting to undermeans to win. To succeed.

Do we join in the dark side?
Or stay with the light and fall with them?
Or in fact, it's all a matter of perception.
Of the dark and light. Of rights and wrongs.
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Do what you must.
And follow your heart.
Let it take you to where you want.
Let it lead you to what you yearn.

Do not let logic or reason, inpedes you life.
I once read that kids, are the most creative.
Most innovative. Most daring.

Simply because, they are not interferred by fear.
Fear to fail. Fear to try.
Knowledge. Convention. Reason. Logic.
Things that along our way,
Allows us to blend into society.
Improves our cohesion with people.
But it removes, that purity in us.
That curiosity. That enthusiasm.

It seems like we've probably lost more for growing up.
All in the name of comforming to convention.
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(Adaptions from 'Inspirations')
The Knight saves the Princess amidst great dangers.
Princess was full of admiration and gratitude.
And was willing to stay in the arms of her Knight.
But the Knight spoke of:

You're my Princess, I'm your Knight.
I'll live to protect and to love you.
But we will never be. Can never be.
For I'm your Knight, never your Prince.

Hey Retards reading,
Pardon my rubbish.
It does not relates to anything.
Mere inspiration.
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Emo by nature, enthu by will.

awaitin` destiny silently__] *at* 11:41 AM