Hols

The holidays were not fully utilised for the benefit

of my academia.

They now lay as waste, probably on the same tanker

to the numerous incineration plants in Pulau Semakau.

As such, I bore the brunt of the lack of studies and

thorough preparation.

Not happening for the first time, this might even evolve

into a niggling habit that I simply cannot snip out.

God Forbid.

I felt I let my teachers down, my parents and most

ultimately myself.

You know the feeling where someone hopes for

something from you and YOU fail to deliver?

It sucks not to be the Mailman.

Another day, another adventure.

Turrah.