January 2010
3 posts
“The artist is a bridge between despair and hope”
– Jon Foreman.
one of my heroes.
shall we hope?
I was on the plane.
Thirty thousand feet above the ground. The horizon, the sunset, the fluffy cotton candy clouds. Everything was picturesque. Simply.
I had Everything on repeat. Resounding in my ears a cry.
In life, we sometimes lose hope. I’m going to choose to hold onto hope.
1. His love for me
2. My love for him
These things keep me going. My hope, I realise, is the...
08102010.
everything seems quite surreal.
wow.
three days to release of results.
two days will till I fly to Singapore!
anyway, I’ve been having nightmares about results on Monday. Just yesterday I dreamt I got 1/100 for Math, printed in red giant fonts on the cert. The truth is, they don’t release your scores, just your grades. It’s a way to make your tiny teeny poor brain wonder...