Actually I don't really know what to be posted, but I just feel like blogging :-P
My vessels are now filled with the hatred of losing to a 16 years old boy in 110m Hurdles event,but shall do nothing. Most of you are trying resolutely to comfort me in many ways, but trust me, they will never work. I just need a space and some time to recover spiritually, i need time to mend the patches.
You know? When you are confident enough to get 1 thing, but ended up getting nothing. It's like hell-giving! Yeah, I am with a great winning streak in me, and that is the problem why i felt down in the dumps when that guy trounced me.
But,
"The darkest night is often the bridge to the brightest tomorrow :-)
Just let bygones be bygones :-)
I know that mishaps are like knives, that either serve us or cut us as we grasp them by the blade or the handle (-:
The noblest exercise of the mind within doors, and most befitting a person of quality, is study.
SO, let's study :-P
