I stood between two roads with different destinations
It's a pity I don't have two souls to go both stations
I have few more swamps to venture till I reach this situation
A decision has to be made before this complex occasion
I'm thinking.
Should I go for Form 6, or should I take my A Levels straight away.
Hmm......
Complex and complicated.
The MOE gave me too many choices to choose from, and both of them are so......
Similar.
The lessons I'll learn is the same, but the life I'm living, isn't.
I would like to study in some ancient schools established during the British rule, like Victoria Institution and Methodist Boy School.
I'm loving these boy schools, don't know why.
I would like to change my hairstyle into a fashionable one that suits me, for that, I have to take up A Levels and study in a college, wasting a few thousands.
Financially, it's no problem. Mentally and physically, I'm well for these two.
Sometimes, it's a bad thing if you're smart.
Lol.
I sound like boasting.
I have to say that, three quarters of me wants to go Form 6, while the other quarter wants to venture through the crazy and whacky life of a college student.
Should I choose the white rose, or the red one?
Both of them have thorns, but different in colour.
3 quarters of me wants the white one.
If I prick my finger, my blood will make a change on the white rose.
While the red one, it'll remain red with my blood right?
For some reasons, I found that bright red on pure white cotton is beautiful scene.
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