This evening I joined Josh, Sophie, Charmaine, Daniel, Shi Ping and Nat at Fusion 2009, featuring the Planetshakers. There was a lot to take away from it, though it isn't something that can be articulated in a blog to the same effect. What was interesting though was the fact that I realized I have now joined the ranks of the older folk, which make up a minority, as compared to the many secondary school members of the BMC party there.
To finish, here's a little excerpt from the book (apart from the highway code which doens't really count) I have yet to finish, George Orwell's Why I Write, which I find rather illuminating:
"Looking back through the last page or two, I see that I have made it appear as though my motives in writing are wholly public-spirited. I don't want to leave that as the final impression. All writers are vain, selfish and lazy, and at the very bottom of their motives there lies a mystery. Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout of some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand."