I guess competition can, on its own, conquer my heart and soul. A whole range of options to choose from, and I adamantly picked out this path. What do you plan to take - Those 6 words almost seemed as though they formed a really rhethorical question, that even a 3-year old would not hesitate to answer it on their behalf. With the introduction into the world of "bidding" or so they call it, I can just prepare myself to date my dearest screen for 6 hours this Thursday. Even doing so, my heart still skips a beat imagining myself NOT getting into a module that I've chosen with much thought. Nonetheless, I pray such situation will never occur, in a million years.

The jigsaw puzzle of life is somehow, for me, 40% complete. The remaining 60% is all in pieces. One by one, I got to pick them up, and arrange them in the most seemingly correct manner in order to own that puzzle. That might be, no doubt a challenging and mind-boggling task, but I must sort things out now, this moment, so as to eliminate regret that might surface had I not been careful this instant. One thing's for sure, I'm pretty much determined to leave our country in the next few years for a period of time to experience another's unique culture and way of life.

Amen.