A Student's Chant

What does the new semester hold? New hopes, new dreams... new thoughts to be painted on a fresh slate -- a fresh canvas.

The page has turned. Now the book is waiting for me to be written.

I must set my mind to it once again. The little sacrifices are nothing once success arrives. I want to look back and be proud of what I have / can / will / do achieve.

This is it. Now is the time once again.

Now is the time.

Give me your best shot... I'm ready.