those times…
I miss…
Those times when i was in poly…
- the times when i was skipping lectures so i can sleep and wake up late
- the times when i can nua after school (because we have the best schedule among the rest?)
- the times when we were daidee’ing inside lecture halls
- the times when we were making fun of a lecturer and his love for papaya
- the times when we were having half-yearly chalets (overdose!)
- the times of holidays!
And those times when I was in uni…
- the times when i was rushing madly for projects
- the times i hung out with my project mates when we were rushing madly for projects
- the times when i slacked with my kakis after those crazy project meetings
- the times when i feasted with my kakis after those crazy project meetings
- the times when i burned midnite oil for projects and exams (to be honest, i only studied the night before)
- the times when we bitched about our lecturers
- the times when i cursed some freeriders
- the times when we hung out so very often
- the times when i was shagged out by those crazy compilings
- the times when i know who were the ones who can endure my bitchyness when i was compiling projects
I really do. I miss those times so very much that sometimes I wish the time would go back then again, minus the exams please.
And I miss you, baby (D).
convocation prelude
Convoked yesterday.
Overwhelmed. Excited. Happy. Sad. Glad. Sweet. Bitter. Everything. Anything.
Still waiting for other sets of pictures to come in. I shall post later.
graduated
Yea, im formally degree-ed! I am so very happy! =)
