I think I am the one who is supposed to apologise.

Oh wells. Thankfully it's kind of sorted out. Or it seems to be.

I am a weird person, I make weird choices. Against the norm. Which might be good in a way. I like Robert Frost's poem. I think Mr Tan influenced me to like it in P5 -.- He's one of the teachers who I am quite... outspoken to.

Isn't it a very pretty poem?

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.

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