This will most probably be the final Sunday night that I am actually not suffering from Monday Blues (ok maybe just a little). I still can't believe that things passed by so quickly. In just a blink of an eye, a whirl of events flashed past and it's just so difficult to hold on to the past with the rapid currents of the present dragging you along forcefully. Eventually, we all have to let go but we never have to turn our heads away. No matter how far we go, there will always be faded memories that paint our horizon, giving it new perspective and direction with each passing minute of our survival.

I am actually rather anxious and uneasy about knowing my class allocations tomorrow. Not sure why but there's always this ominous premonition hovering in my head, warning me that my class won't be as perfect as I want it to be. And I'm not really aiming for complete perfection; my ideal class is just one that will be better than my previous two classes. No offence to the classmates that I had who were actually awesome but my Sec 1/2 and Sec 3/4 classes were never actually whole and that left me with some sort of regret.

It just dawned on me that my blog lacks color and all and such monochrome doesn't really help the gloomy atmosphere that is now huh? So here's a bright and colorful slogan which I always live by (:

Always remember that there are rainbows after rain.