What Me 1998 Can Learn From Me 2008
that i should be scared. very, very scared.
turns out that the world is way bigger out there than the usual never-ending academic life and afternoon extra-curricular ballet courses. that the super-almighty ministry of schooling in their self-entitled glory of so much self-importance, is not that super-almighty after all. turns out that that particular power-hungry control freak machine has been making me undergo tests and exams that are nothing short of like real life. and in the process, has been conditioning my simpleton brain into believing that those tests and exams ARE real life. and there goes some late-night memorising on some fabricated history lessons. though little miss me 2008 would believe that the truth is relative after all. and it turns out that if i don’t have any idea on how many floors does the local government office building has, i can still survive another day.
that said, the me 1998 should not fret so much. it turns out that one can stay up even after the 9pm news and that one doesn’t have to finish all those pesky veggies on those dinner plates if one doesn’t wish to in 2008.
word.
