It's always accompanied by nostalgia and many memories.
I can't believe I've spent 4 years in this college. I guess when we first entered as IP kids most of us were still wondering how we got past the interview and academic tests, oblivious to the plethora of assignments that was to come. We spent the next 2 years worrying about river models, balloon cars, leaning tower of pisas and rollercoasters, fretting about the As that weren't A+s and the GPAs that could be higher.
When we moved up to IP3 I really missed all of that, because you start to realise things weren't as easy as you thought they were.
The past 2 years have been crazy; worrying about academics and blaming Economics for all the trouble it has caused, planning YFC projects, going nuts about H3 and practically insane over dance matters. But I guess it helped us all to mature and deal with challenges.
I think the past 4 years would be the most memorable 4 in my life. I've never put in so much effort into something, never met with so much disappointment and hurt, never mugged so hard, never learnt how to deal with setbacks, never gone so crazy until I came to NJC.
And we've officially graduated!
NSTs and Ad Hocs, the people who made it possible to live through lessons (:
Ms Oon! My dearest dance teacher-in-charge and wonderful mentor. Told me I looked like a drowning cat >.< But it was mighty sweet. Even though at times the relationship does get awkward, I've never appreciated a teacher more. Thank you for being the awesomest!
Ms Lim! The sweetest CT who cut out 4 leaf clovers to wish us luck, who never grows up, who greets us every morning with a radiant smile and who is too nice to not be nice to us.
Ms Heng! Looking for her is just about as hard as scoring an A for Econs because she's so awfully busy. Yes so for half a year I really did suspect she didn't know my name, but I'm ooper thankful for her, and lubbs her for being such a blessing.
In TC24, where we spent our first 2 years struggling with projects and littering the entire floor with styrofoam and cardboard, venting frustration by drawing really ugly things on the board, making the whole place so messily 05IP03 (:
Executive Committee 0708 (: I won't tell you how much you mean to me because you know.
I can't believe we've graduated, it's all too surreal.
But for the time being, mugging is getting too tiring I'm losing steam. I think it's what we were always warned against, burning out just before A Levels. omg I'm getting worried.
