The Reason

Life, is actually a piece of
Blank Paper.
And everybody is a author of their life.
We have different kind of handwriting, different kind of plot, different kind of stories, different kind of characters... bla bla bla
What really matters is how would you write it.
Every words that you put in, there is a reason behind.

I have been wanting my life to be uber colourful. (Thanks to Adeline for teaching me 'uber'.)
I have a dream of studying or working aboard.
If I get there, that's the starting of my climax.
Well, I know it is impossible for me to studying aboard right after my SPM because my parents couldn't afford to pay for it.
I know the only way the get there is to get scholarship.

I found out that's the reason why I woke up 4 in the morning, just to study.

''Friday, September 24, 2010''
What was shown when my mouse was pointing at the lower right corner of screen was this.

I have planned to read newspaper everyday,
I have planned to do revision,
I have planned to jog in the park every evening.

But nothing's done. Great.
Because the so-called perfect right time to start all these didn't came.
I didn't know where to start and finally, I lost all my time. I let it all slipped by.
A good plan doesn't mean it works out exactly the way you want it to be, if you don't start.

It's so late and I have to go to bed because tomorrow is a school day!