At least I hope so (I'm referring to my post title). Promotional examinations are finally over and I have a very good feeling I will not be promoted and will be embarrassing retained. I can just imagine my relatives going tsk tsk tsk over me and asking me awkward questions. Results will be checked tomorrow so I better play today. I am a hopeless student.
Correction from my last blog, I do not abhor being a secretary. It is just that me stupid fool that I am feel small and little in the exco. Kar Liang has at least a morsel of leadership. Leonard and Adrian has the smarts (I fear Adrian not only got knocked on the head when he was born, he probably has genetic mutations). Tze Tong has personality at least. And I happen to have the worst academic results, at least I assumed so. Also, I got as much personality as a rock or worse. Fine, damn it...
It is perhaps with trepidation that I typed this and blogging is indeed a release. I do not seek for anyone to understand my insane and inane ravings.
Ah, the vanity of the human race. To think that our special intelligence justifies our leaving of a trace of our thoughts in an artificial server far away from us. This thoughts can be lost (server bug or annihilated by the next nuclear war) just like the rotting of books and papers. Yes, humans are indeed vain.
Correction from my last blog, I do not abhor being a secretary. It is just that me stupid fool that I am feel small and little in the exco. Kar Liang has at least a morsel of leadership. Leonard and Adrian has the smarts (I fear Adrian not only got knocked on the head when he was born, he probably has genetic mutations). Tze Tong has personality at least. And I happen to have the worst academic results, at least I assumed so. Also, I got as much personality as a rock or worse. Fine, damn it...
It is perhaps with trepidation that I typed this and blogging is indeed a release. I do not seek for anyone to understand my insane and inane ravings.
Ah, the vanity of the human race. To think that our special intelligence justifies our leaving of a trace of our thoughts in an artificial server far away from us. This thoughts can be lost (server bug or annihilated by the next nuclear war) just like the rotting of books and papers. Yes, humans are indeed vain.
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