Distractions.

Its kind of funny how distractions normally are at its best, when you desperately need them to dissapear. Just merely days now from the coming term tests, and boy isn't the distractions so huge that it makes the term test look even smaller than how Singapore appears on the world globe. On one hand where people around me are making life not only difficult for themselves, but for others as well. And on the other, tempting offers of interests pollutes the mind as effectively as how a helium gas would make a balloon fly. And sometimes, flying isn't quite a good thing after all. As when my mind flies away, not even the world's best F-16 intercept fighter planes could take it down.

Oh how i wish i would have a recycle bin function, where i could easily and permenantly discard all the unwanted thoughts and distractions in my head. But yeah, the world is filled with unmarked questions of HOW's and IF's. Truth is, all those question are simply more of a dream, best viewed in the extraordinary theatres in our sleep. Reality speaking, what we see is what we get. We must be content with them for anything else that we all wish for, can only be felt and viewed in the cinemas. And you know what cinemas i'm talking about.