Monday, June 20, 2005

 

beautiful monday

for some strange reason, i still set my alarm clock at 8 am this morning, probably wanting to send Chelsea to work. but somehow i know, i was never going to wake up.

and i didn't! hah. 3 days of competition totally took everything out of me.

overall, i think it was a successful competition (besides the air-con breaking down.. then again, nothing we can do about it). well done archers! great job on all the preparation =) and the shooting. and for sticking with the team when it all matters. i'm really proud of this committee *beams*

and as the sparkling juice popped and i sprayed it all over ZT (and whoever was nearby will unfortunately get it), it somehow marks the end of my term in archery. who knows, i might just have shot my last arrow for a long time to come.

it was somewhat a sad yet reflecting thought. and you start wondering, how everything will be like when the new postholders take over our posts. what will they make of us? were we good examples? it is not about the post you hold, but what you make of your post. strictly speaking, everyone has a job scope, but what you actually do is derived from your passion. going beyond the scope, or just be contented to do what is expected.

oh well. even if i'm out of the committee, i can still visit the range once in a while, and we can catch up on old times. right guys? =)

~~~~~

i think most of us will probably never think NUS as beautiful. but seriously, dawn makes a beautiful backdrop.

at 6.30am, on a saturday morning.

if you dread waking up, it's probably because dawn has past you.

~~~~~

i feel a little sad today. despite the rest i'm getting. i couldn't find the pink flower that Sharon made for me. brought it along and kept it in my pocket for the competition (and actually all other competitions and even exams) and i guess it must have been lost in all the running around and bustle.

it brought me strength at times. but more importantly, it keeps the memory alive. a part of her is still with us.

and if it was really lost, i hope somehow it gets incinerated. so that it might find its way back to her, somewhere in heaven.


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