____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.

____就像龙卷风...

I've lost track of time. I've lost track of which tutorials have been gone through. I've lost track of how long I've been in NTU. I've lost track of how many lectures I've skipped. Everything is a whirl. Like a whirlwind, tearing everything apart, scattering debris everywhere.

Too many things on my mind. Things are happening too fast. Events and activities come and go. New commitments are thrown to me, yet the old ones are not settled yet.

And now I have to prepare for a new position to play on the field - striker. The whole hall is full of talented players and all the first eleven players have been taken up. Left with one more slot in the first team. With two other friends gunning for it. It is a tough challenge, trying to keep one's place in the first team. It is harder trying to earn it. But I will keep trying and hopefully learn a good bit in the training sessions to come. When it is all settled, I hope I can win a soccer medal. NTU is my last stop. I hope I can find some proof - some recognition for my abilities. I hope people will guide me along.

Currently Feeling Like: Wayne Rooney (Man Utd) being thrown into a group of outstanding players - except I'm not Wayne Rooney.

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