December: Days of Depression
Looking at the pictures on chocolatte really bring me down.
Let me have my moment to say a few things;
Next to Teo and Chester, I think I am probably having a really rough time. Let me compare my situation to the others who are studying abroad.
JasmineYap: She's in Australia, but she's got her boyfriend there with her, and an AZN squad from Brunei, who know their lahs from bahs, and who know what Gadong is.
JohnD: His parents are a 45-minute drive from his dorm. Haha I really remember when John got arrested. And he gets to come back to Brunei once a month or so.
Sana: Although she was completely uprooted to Australia, at least her whole family got uprooted with her.
Mae&JasmineMarie: At least they've got relatives they've known for a while.Conan&Jonan: They're in Singapore. Singapore = their homeland. I believe they're having a cruddy time too.
And I have so much doubt about whether I finish this term well. I didn't do such a good job as I promised to myself and my parents. I failed my Calculus (unexpectedly) and my Linear Algebra (sort of expectedly) the last midterm. I am really in fear of failing the finals coming up. The pressure of 5-digit tuition fees to UNBSJ and 5-digit yearly living costs is getting to me.
And yet, I still come up with excuses for my performance.
"I'm new here!"
"I haven't been studying for 10 months!"
"These 6 courses are choking me!"
Sure they sound reasonable, but
I am taking these new optimism pills (haha kidding). And I hope to get back into the groove in January.
The following pictures are pictures i have taken the previous month, and the Last Class Bash I went to Friday night. Maybe you can spot my fake smiles.
Playing the piano in front of a small crowd.
Philip showing off his project. And Travis...umm.
Waiting for a bus.
That's our solar thermal energy collector projects, with Jesse lying on the grass.
Jesse as my supposed 'date' for the Winter Formal.
YMCA = dancefloor staple
My very first DJ performance for a school dance
Jesse, Tanya, Ali, Me, Fadia, Travis, Joanna
Me and my UNCUT hair
At the piano in school
Lights lights lights
That's where everyone was dancing
1 comment:
I feel you, man. Seems like nights are the hardest. Those dark quiet ones where you have nothing to do and thoughts drift to home and friends and family.
Ah well, just gotta take solace in the fact that time moves inexorably on, and we'll eventually be home.
Till then though, thank God for e-mail and MSN.
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