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Monday, May 11, 2009
too many too many things on my plate.
they always say that we should focus focus focus. And I think that is not wrong. Because now I feel like I have left many things behind. I feel I have forgotten my love for many things. which if I hadn't talked to hua, wouldn't have come out. Like I recognised it, but I was not willing to admit it or face it. Till today when I spoke of it. it really showed how I left too many things behind. I left them so far behind, I almost forgot about them. So for example how I loved community service. I deprived joy from it. There were such simple pleasures. But now, ask me to return to community service and I will just turn sour - - I don't have time for that! (or maybe I have lost touch with it.) The environment; my passion for the environment; it was strong, burning, deep. But now, ask me to do something for mother earth, to feel indignant for the cutting down of trees - - I'd rather go for convenience. I want fast fast fast! (I started feeling so upset today, when I saw that they had cut down yet more trees! All those beautiful trees I grew up with, which accompanied me home day- in and out since I stopped taking the school bus service. I started talking non-stop about it. Like how I used to. Before, I got too tired and would stop after a while, maybe I was disillusioned, believing that was just the way the society worked and that I didn't have the energy to fight against it, I was trying to focus on finishing what was on my plate first. Today. I think I revived and uncovered what was buried so deep, I thought I would never find it again) so, everything I have ever fought for, my causes. so, all those adventurous stuff that appealed to me. so, everything and anything of my interest I used to have. they all seemed to have been lost. lost. lost... lost to academics. lost to projects. lost to cca. lost to a position. lost to responsibility. lost to fatigue. lost to my tired soul. I'm looking for you. Would you come out again please? I miss you. I need you. I want you. I can't lie to myself. I can't live without you. Without you, I just won't be me. I really did love me then. Life was fulfilling. things on my platter: Academics NYAA Chapter Projects: + WISP + Ethical Dilemmas + Final Year Project + Service Quality + PT Indiv. + Retail Mgmt + Service Quality Indiv. + Biz Comm 3 sales scenario I think the projects are enough to kill. Inclusive of the chapter having to restructure, and other events I have yet to start planning. Maybe I will die first. =) I'm afraid, I will just drop everything. I'm afraid I will lose my faith. Please, help me through this. |