Friday, September 29, 2006

The Beginning of the End

And so it is finished. A year. A whole year has rushed past and in the cold cold walls of concrete and metal, my 17th year has drifted by.

Somehow the End was not as glamarous as I expected it to be. Somehow my boyish imaginations of people cheering and jumping for joy at the end never came to pass. Have we grown up? Or maybe we were tired. Tired from all the pressure, all the work and too caught up with the cascade of colors around us. What dull colors they are. Black, white and grey - never the green, the purple, the orange, the yellow, the pink! Oh what have we missed?

We are lost souls in a whirlwind; powerful winds of change tear at our fragile and fluid natures. But no, I will take control of my life and I will seize my destiny, for Invictus shall marshal the way.

"I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul" - Invictus.

:) lolz revert back to normal :) cambridge ppl are here! go down and entertain them.

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