Ramblings

Ok, I may have mentioned this a few times before but hey, only verbally... This time, my ramblings go out to the entire universe... Muahaha... [evil cackle]

When you were in primary school, especially in Standard 6, did you not wish you were already done with your very 1st government exam i.e. UPSR? And that you can grow up to be more mature by leaving your childhood innocence back in primary school and step into the world of secondary school? Oh, and who can forget those leg-revealing shorts that the poor boys try to shy away from?

And just when you thought you can start afresh in secondary school, the shadow of PMR exam begins to lurk and trail after you. Suddenly, the longing begins again. You want to get rid of the PMR exam and party for one whole month after that before you move up the ladder to Form 4: the year that makes all the difference. The streaming process, that decides if you're one step closer to achieving your lifelong dream of becoming a , not only just paves your career path but also the pals who'll accompany you on your "mission" for the next 2 years...

Then, SPM, the greater foe, comes into the picture, substituting PMR that you've already defeated. You yell, "[censored]" but it makes no difference. And so, you plough your way through, praying hard that you'll still survive by the end of your "secondary school" journey.

No one can blame you the day you cried freedom upon entering college. Time to revamp yourself into a whole new you, eh? Hanging out with the coolest gang while strutting the "in" fashion but still impressing others by coming out top of the class... Sounds like a dream? Actually, more like a nightmare haunting you with the ugly truth, when you realize that only a selected few can manage it but not you... And when you think things are going to get better in university, boy, you're so wrong...

Sigh... Thinking of escaping it all by venturing out into the working world? Sounds like fun at first but it turns out to be a living hell... Ah, the salvation of retirement! With lots of pension coming away, you can finally live that idyllic life you've been dreaming of... But after a while, you get so bored and you wonder: What's next?

Such are human beings, never contented... The cycle's the same in every living soul:
Study-->More studies-->Working-->Retiring-->(I don't know what... Perhaps, death?)

Oh well, you decide the ending i.e. what's to be in the brackets... After all, it's merely one of my many ramblings... :p