Have been depressed this few days....or maybe its not too bad, just badly exhausted. I guess there have just been too much things going on. Even the holidays are wearing me out. Plus some quarrels with my mom.....
SEL today was meaningful....well I think it has always been. Like what Mrs Woo had said, 8 weeks has passed.....8 weeks. And I'm still like in the week 3 mood. Time just flies....its really really scary, esp. when u're like lost....no goals, nothing to fight for, meaningless life. I just feel so lost. Everything has seemed to have taken a deep plunge all of a sudden...its just so depressing... Just like what Calvin said "...some days even my lucky rocketship underpants don't help".
I should sit down and think seriously of what I have been doing and what I wanna achieve and fight relly hard for it. Here's something for all of U :
Life is like topography. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine, and valleys of frustration and failure..
So....try and create as many summits as possible... xD