Monday, Night.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Terensu feels : that something must be done.
The papers are better off burnt.
The games are done and over with. Good.
HeartDrive activated when I needed that rapid release of frustration, depression, and all the negative feelings. That I can't thank the games enough.
Although we didn't win anything in the games, it still gives the 4/4 team, if not me, one heck of an experience.
While I was walking back home from the station, fatigue got the better of me : hip joints excreting more pain, internal pains from Friday resurfaced, eyes tired, but at least still able to have a fairly clear vision.
Then, out of nowhere, that scene from the March Games comes in full force, like raining arrows.
The class spirit barely grew from where we left off.
"Disunited. It hurts you to see it, eh?" It's the familiar soul-searching talk again.
"Well, yea, all that Jia Hao said...I think we really need to do something."
"Hence the gathering." The 'me' added.
"Yea...and then all the equal rights and stuff like that..."
The self-communication continued for sometime until I came upon this sentence : Equality is an ideal. Harmony is much needed.
The Taoist sign really says a lot about the laws of the universe.
...
I'll go to that gathering. I must.
But for now...let me drink some water. My throat is in pain, my mouth is parched, and fatigue is crawling all over me.
Oh well,
Terensu : WinterDarKnight.
Let it Rain.
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