To Think It Over

Been on a low these two days.
Hall life may seem quite rosy to some of you out there, especially from the way I've been blogging for the past few weeks.
However, I feel myself being rather choked up these days. It's like I'm suffocated from the tentacles of hall. I guess it's gotta do with IBG and the games that we've played. Seriously, I dont think i've contributed much to IBG in blk D. Im not inclined to sports. However, I just want to give it my best shot and work as a team. It seems like I wasnt exactly given the opportunity to do so this time.

The real world is a harsh one.
You get to do things because you have the talent for it and not because you have the passion. This is what i've come to realise. Well, count yourself really lucky if you have the opportunity to do stuff that you are passionate about.

Why do we have to go all out for IBG and end up injuring ourselves and losing?
Sports is definitely not Blk D's forte.
There is definitely much more that Blk D can offer.

Caroline, thank you for providing me with the listening ear.
I appreciate it. Thanks for sharing your thoughts with me because it helps in my reflecting process.
A big thank you to those who cared. The conversation outside the girl's toilet was definitely a good and corny remedy. However, I heard some stuff in the toilet while showering. Apparently, 2 seniors were bitching about us.
There we go again. REAL WORLD SITUATION.

I need to learn how to survive.