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Thursday, January 8, 2009

Damnation & Double Damnation.
School has started--my final semester in NIE. As usual, it was a very empty feeling with a hint of sadness embedded within. The usual stuffs-- cursing & swearing at my time-table, gathering assignment group members, long queues at the canteen & book store, weird stares from new lecturers and the list goes on.

I think I am a contradictory person. On one hand, I would love to graduate from college after having spent four years of my precious youth there. Yet, on the other hand, I am not at all ready to enter the workforce, leaving my comfort zone and my dearest peeps from NIE. Not at all. Wouldn't it be nice to set up an entirely new school just for the trainees from my batch? I am sure the school will be utmost unique and hip. No 'old school' teachers will be there to stop us from trying out innovative and daring teaching methods. There will absolutely be lesser politics. Bonds between teacher-teacher and teacher-students will definitely be very much closer-knitted.

Weelll~ it was just a silly thought. Sad to say, that will never ever come true.

Let me gather my thoughts for more practical stuffs then. My results. Gosh! I have no idea how much effort I need to put in in order to secure my second upper. Judging from the trend of my results from previous semesters, it is not optimistic that I will obtain a second upper. This is so disappointing. All I can do is to try my best. Whatever the outcome is, I will accept it with *HAPPINESS* (-_- John's fave tagline), knowing that I have given my best.

OK. Will photo-whore more in NIE before graduation. Da de, every corner must be captured! ;) Hopefully, we won't miss NIE so much after graduation, having taken those photos =)
Smiled at 12:49 PM