Comte De Monte Cristo

Here rests the thoughts of an immortal, making of what the world hath thrown at him.

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"My dear count," cried Morcerf, "you are at fault--you, one of the most formidable logicians I know--and you must see it clearly proved that instead of being an egotist, you are a philanthropist. Ah, you call yourself Oriental, a Levantine, Maltese, Indian, Chinese; your family name is Monte Cristo; Sinbad the Sailor is your baptismal appellation, and yet the first day you set foot in Paris you instinctively display the greatest virtue, or rather the chief defect, of us eccentric Parisians,--that is, you assume the vices you have not, and conceal the virtues you possess."

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Just cannot start.

Maybe I dont want it bad enough, maybe its because I lost my passion for it.

No its not sex, im talking about the urge to study.

Its almost ironic that I talked so much about the great future of science just a year back and now it dies down to somesort of a nonsensical hype. Im just so tired from looking at the same thing again and again and again and again. So constantly surrounded by people who keep doing better than you are will surely do some damage to your confidence no matter how big your ego is.

Sometimes I think again, I never will reach my 3.5 GPA target.

2 Comments:

Blogger MaYzZz said...

If you give urself hope, you will never suceed in whatever you want to do.

Hardwork comes about with outside energy to study hard and inside energy to memorize as much as possible.

So, dont worry, you can one.. (=

11:09 AM  
Blogger MaYzZz said...

If you give urself hope, you will never suceed in whatever you want to do.

Hardwork comes about with outside energy to study hard and inside energy to memorize as much as possible.

So, dont worry, you can one.. (=

11:09 AM  

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