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Tuesday, October 9, 2007 @ 11:43 PM
Gift from Above
I woke up, put on my postman cap and went to school today because my face looked ghostly from bad sleep.Today was a horrible day. I was exhausted from doing work this early morning, when I woke up in shock at 5 to realise I have not completed Pcom stuff but went back to sleep anyway and woke up at 6+ and trudged to school. Marketing is stressful because there is an essay due everyday and it is marketing essays, not emo essays. You need to talk logical crap. I was just half dead in class trying to do Pcom work while lecturer went on and on about some marketing mind map. Pcom was mostly wasting time waiting for our turn for mock interview. Was suay enough to meet mdm Chan whom we all owe our stamp designs to on a loo trip and got briefing and another pretty deadline. By the end of the day, I was so drained, physically and mentally. Was supposed to meet the rest for dinner before TCC but i overslept, did not get out at Tanjong Pagar and woke up at JURONG EAST. At that moment in time, I was really contemplating just hopping on the Marina bay train which has aptly arrived and head home. Adding on, my phone was low so I could not contact the rest. ): But i did not head home and crossed to take train back since I figured I will only be a little late for TCC. So droopy shoulders and sighing, I got into the train and looked out of the train windows, and got blown away. There was such a beautiful dusk rainbow sky. The whole sky was coloured from crimson red, to golden yellow and spreading across the spectrum to soft blue and indigo. Promise, the word rang in my head. Thank You, the heart sang. I had an encouragement card from above and right when I needed it so much. I would have chosen to oversleep. I know meeting the rest will definitely cheer the tired mind, but it will not settle it. I have been so caught up with everything. That little detour gave me time to think and breathe. Enjoyed the TCC and made new friends! Thanks Philo for the dinner. If not I will be starving. (: Another bullet train night, but my heart's different now. 0 comments 0 Comments: |