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Friday, December 31, 2010
Arithmetic sucks sometimes /9:45 PM

Tonight, the clear dark sky overlooks a chilly winter lurking somewhere across the lighted continents.

Tonight, the moon beams with overflowing elation while the stars dance around in tune to the harmonious melody streaming from their souls.

Tonight, the sun can't go to sleep and unexpectedly leaks drops of sunshine into the magnificent night.

Because tonight, the little earthlings and all inanimate objects are welling with excitement, thrilled and exhilarated about the new year. A heart-stopping moment defined by a single hour, minute or even down to a precise second. Dreams checked off the to-do-list and new one ready to be made and as our aspirations float up the sky, painting a picturesque view of wavering balloons filling the night sky, somewhere down there, a single light remains dim, not the slightest hope of illumination -- and it's coming from me.

2010 another year, another dreadful nickel. It wasn't that this year was terrible or anything. In fact, this year conferred on me the best times of my life. Be it the friendships I fostered, the old buddies I reunited with, the holidays with no pressure or just every other reason to believe God has given me so much fortune to be alive till this day. In fact, it's not the year but the coming. I am afraid of 2011's arrival, a signal of a new school term, new challenges to triumph or bow down to, new obligations to keep and the freaking Chinese A levels examinations which I am bound to disappoint everyone with.

Still, time and tide waits for no man. Either it moves or I leaving. Since the year can't really be controlled, I guess I'm leaving.

Leaving for a better tomorrow?

I'll let you know when I reach that stage.

Till then, have a blessed and happy new year to all those lonely folks reading this blog... :D

Man in the Mirror
Sean (:
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