in a world where so much is right but so much is wrong.

when you settle your butt onto that creaky chair for too long, you begin to feel it flatten and every part of you softens from lack of movement and exercise. i call it being unfit. don't you feel it? since the end of myes, it's been tests mocks assessments, you name it, we've got it.. we're glued to the chair from sunrise to sundown. okay so we've been reminded to exercise, keep fit and stay healthy. but time just prevents that. we're all accumulating into unfit balls whose lives revolve around nothing but studying, eating and sleeping.

haven't had a match since july, haven't danced since swineflu prevented cr9wIX's debut, haven't had pe since NAPFA... even if you fail to concur, i think we all are grossly unfit. the only part of us that is perpetually running like a hamster on wheels is our brains.

i miss those matches where we go all out, i miss 0908, i miss running against the wind and feeling the breeze upon my face. i miss everything that disappeared together with academics. we've always agreed that studies come first. but do i truly believe in that?
44 days is way too far away but yet the impending doom requires such great preparedness that it isn't enough.

once in a while,
you gotta send somebody a smile.