6 days and counting.

It's the 6th day into 2008 and, er, it seriously isn't easy keeping resolutions. Seriously. By the third day, I was all over the place. I'm glad, though, that I had gone for that lil' BAY non-overnight watchnight session on New Year's Eve (even if I wasn't exactly that much of a youth). This is probably the first time I really mean to keep those resolutions. But argh, it's been tough. *pushes on*

Anyways, tonight's the first night after 5 weeks, that I'll not sleep at home. Yeap, it's back to school. I really like my room now, so I wonder if I'll get, er, room-sick. Hurh. Plus, most importantly, there's wonderful privacy. Yes, note the emphasis, wonderful privacy.

Oh well, back to school also means shifting focus again. I'm thankful to God, that last semester was a fairly good semester, in terms of grades. It's not colourful, really, but it's the best I've had since entering uni. Now I've rested through the hols, I just pray hard that I can put in more of that consistent effort, if not the same. If I think too much into it, I'll panic, even before school starts.. so, I'm just gonna try.

2007 was spectacular in several ways. I was way down at the bottom, but it was like in Psalm 18:16. "He reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters." He made things work out in a way that, no matter how strange, showed His goodness and mercy. 'Til now, I'm speechless at how it could turn out this way. Well, that year's over. 2008, well, I'm sure there's more.

Back to school.. Strange modules. Strange arrangement. Focus, focus. Darn, I'm all stressed out even before it begins. Pray then, pray. Pray for me, will you? Merci beaucoup.