flash in the pan

three chaotic weeks, many sleep-deprived nights, one mug of extra strong coffee (with double the caffeine), countless homework undone, many hair-pulling episodes and numerous rehearsals later, its all over.

its over.
english drama competition night is over.

suddenly, life is empty. its as though we worked so hard for such a short moment. kind of like an anti-climax really. i guess getting the best script award and overall 2nd is something to be happy about but... i still cant get over the fact that drama competition has come and gone.

the busy rehearsals, desperate dry runs... the class bonding. i miss that already.

and now life goes back to its dreary monotone, as i flip open my physics textbook once again and attempt to figure out chapter 19: electric forces and electric fields, when really, i feel like memorizing more rana catesbeiana bones. hah.

nah. seriously.
especially when the cold winter wind blows..

you wish hard that you were happily occupied with urgent work, so that you can once again pretend to not hear the many voices inside your head.

uhm. sorry for the maudlin entry but congrats you guys did a great job tonight =)