Liberated !

*Re-Edited in order to survive crap, shitty labs !*

” The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows. It ain’t how hard you hit; it’s about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward ” – Rocky Balboa

2008. Still alive. With cuts and bruises. Yups, brutally unforgiving for the last 8 months. Lots of hard times moulding our first sweat into shape from ground up. Starting a company. Yes. Such experience is indeed special and extraordinarily breathtaking.

It’s a thrill. A living dream. An adventure. Waking up everyday, get on my two gigantic feet and prepares for the long, typical, sordid day. I painfully embrace every subtle insults, endure deliberate untimeliness and craft punishing researches or assignments whether that’s relevant or simply for my own reading.  Every day. Hardwork ? Yeah. Exciting ? I am not sure.

Been in student acitivities for years it gives you the same pleasure as running an event – this time only without a timeframe. It’s more like a rigorous training camp where they’ll drill you over and over again, sharpens your senses and embolden your passion and desires. Before you realised it, you’ll bleed on the ground – beaten. Then only you’ll learned. I’ve learned. I’ve learned that everything is possible and as long you keep you heads up and keep going, you will have fun. Plain truth. Simple.

So i was discharged from the camp. Got to move out and to move on upon realising I can’t no longer contribute effectively as a team player. So, the journey ended last Monday.