Friday, August 22, 2008 8:33 PM
Chapter 2: Deja Vu
Year 2 started with a bang, the school was heading to a new location. He always told himself that whenever a new year is coming , there should be a new start. Seeing juniors for the first time in the school gave him mixed feelings. Even though he can't really recall wat type of boy he was back then he still managed to scrape through the days where he doze off everytime the maths lesson starts.
Training was as usual, but the new envrionment gave lots of space to play about.
Months later, the boy received news that he is entering his first competition.
Excitment blew smiles all day to him.That night,before the big day. He had a dream.
"Poof",and he was thrown to the ground.The boy woke up in a shock.Was it deja vu? He asked himself. Looking at the clock, it was exactly the time he suppose to wake up. Hours passed and the competition started. the boy stepped into the arena having the same feeling from the dream. He lost miserably......
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Ohh great, 2 papers down and 1 last one to go.Just finished my maths paper and all i can say is that the paper is so screwed. So much so having studying the given tips also useless. ohh well, at least i dun have to see maths for the next 7 weeks.haha
Anyway, im going back to work tomorrow night. Last paper is next wed.Heck.
The scars remind us that the past is realI tear my heart open, just for you
Friday, August 22, 2008
8:33 PM
Chapter 2: Deja Vu
Year 2 started with a bang, the school was heading to a new location. He always told himself that whenever a new year is coming , there should be a new start. Seeing juniors for the first time in the school gave him mixed feelings. Even though he can't really recall wat type of boy he was back then he still managed to scrape through the days where he doze off everytime the maths lesson starts.
Training was as usual, but the new envrionment gave lots of space to play about.
Months later, the boy received news that he is entering his first competition.
Excitment blew smiles all day to him.That night,before the big day. He had a dream.
"Poof",and he was thrown to the ground.The boy woke up in a shock.Was it deja vu? He asked himself. Looking at the clock, it was exactly the time he suppose to wake up. Hours passed and the competition started. the boy stepped into the arena having the same feeling from the dream. He lost miserably......
...............................................................
Ohh great, 2 papers down and 1 last one to go.Just finished my maths paper and all i can say is that the paper is so screwed. So much so having studying the given tips also useless. ohh well, at least i dun have to see maths for the next 7 weeks.haha
Anyway, im going back to work tomorrow night. Last paper is next wed.Heck.
The scars remind us that the past is realI tear my heart open, just for you
