You don’t win silver, you lose gold.
Nike’s advertisement campaign in 1966 for Atlanta summer game
(which was pulled out for going against the Olympic spirit)
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it is true. as long as you do not get the perfect score
or you are not the best among the best.
you have lost. whether is it 99/100, No. 2 or Silver.
YOU HAVE STILL LOST.
it doesnt matter how many people are trailing behind you.
you are still weaker.
i had my first examination on Monday.
after which, i almost cried while i was driving home.
it felt like the world came crashing down.
i thought getting your heart broken by the love of your life
was the worse emotional pain anyone could go through.
a form of pain by choice, unlike death which is a cycle of life.
however, i learnt that the pain inflicted by a human was nothing
compared to how i had felt when i knew that my hopes for 4 As to be achieved
was far beyond my reach.
i tried to made myself feel better.
3 As would be good enough.
but tonight, i had my 2nd examination.
it wasnt like i didnt know how to do it.
i did not have enough time.
and i didnt get to complete it.
now, i am only left with 2 possible As.
i am not sure if i could get it.
all i feel is despair.
i may have seen enough research to prove that academic results does not indicate a person’s intelligence.
and a person’s intelligence does not necessarily reflect their overall success in life.
but i am still upset.
i feel unworthy, and my self-esteem is running so low that it may hit the core of the earth.
i tried very hard to attribute my incompetence to external factors like everyone else do.
1. paper was too tough
2. topic was not covered
3. lecturer did not do a good job
i couldnt. i just couldnt bring myself to say anything like that.
instead, i concluded the following internal causes.
1. i am stupid
2. i did not study hard enough
3. i have bad time management skills
4. i need to do some serious soul searching
5. i need to push myself even harder for the remaining years
but truth is, i studied really hard.
i had never studied so hard nor so much for any exams before.
i pushed myself so hard that i could have fallen off the cliff.
when i got back, i told my mom,
“if i failed any of the modules, i would most probably jump off the building.”
i know i had frightened her. and im not the suicidal sort.
thats how affected i am by my failure.
but no, i dont intend to kill myself any time soon.
not for such stupid reasons.
but as i type and had some intrapersonal communication.
i feel a little better.
i will try to gather that pathetic morsel of strength left.
and do my best for the remaining 2 examinations.
meantime, i will plan on how to be more effective in my studies.
btw, if you think that i am being too harsh on myself since the results are not even out yet.
let me tell you. i know my performance best.
to end it off with my bodily reactions towards such stress.
I had experienced a few symptoms like first fever, then sore throat, diarrhea, insomnia, loss of appetite (something rather new to me as it only happened for 1 of my worse period in 2007) and finally loss of weight.
and i think i could really do with a big hug now.