Last night, I had a dream that I was admitted to the Ang Moh Kio University (which doesn't exist) and my tutor was LSH, my sec 1 and 2 teacher. Words can barely describe how I felt, as the mediocrity of the university rubs on you, and you realise you have little potential in the future to be anything but a mediocre person in a mediocre job.

Today, I read a newspaper article which described the lack of places in Britain's universities this year, and the difficulty of getting a spot even with straight As. I am fortunate.