Saturday, March 06, 2010
I still have vivid impressions of the first day of lessons and back till the orientation camp. And how I went bitching about having an acting cute lecturer and boring lessons. And how I complain its unnecessary and I rather stick to my secondary school friends. And how early I have to wake up and travel painstakingly long distances to school, whereas all my friends are still having fun not needing to attend classes yet.
If anyone bothered to remember, I was the only guy who raised my hands up when Tony asked "Who feels that DPA isn't where you want to be?". It isn't, I applied DPA for fun in the first place, but landed myself with 8 weeks of lessons way before the actual terms commences. And halfway through I still hated it.
But nah, I don't regret a shit anymore.
Yesterday marks the last day of lessons with FMS DPA '10, and I really regretted not going today. I never liked been in a class filled with (too much) enthusiasm, and admittedly I don't think I've talked to alot of them at all. But all in all, it has been a good experience. Bittersweet experience. In the end its the friends that makes everything worthy, no matter how we hate the lessons, we still have fun because we're in it together... eh... no high school musical pun intended. The companionship is the best thing ever. Not even in FMS, even the people in other courses, even back from PEACE. I want lessons to end, but I don't want the bond formed and what many would consider a 'mere 7 weeks' to just be gone like that.
On wednesday almost everyone stayed back in school till 9+ rushing to finish SocPsy and Mindworks, reminds me of the days in secondary school where everyone took out other school's exam papers and chiong till 6+ after lessons ended. And not forgetting to mention, countless of gossips and mocking around. Random dirty humour in Ah Khiong's class. Long boring hours of SocPsy but random early dismissal for an even longer break. Sleeping so late finishing assignment, heavier eyebags as each day passes by. Crazy laughters and noise in field trips to Semb Beach/Red dot/NTU. Having to perform a skit twice in CATS. Conquering of all the 3 rockclimbing lanes. Blah blah blah..
I'll miss everybody. No doubt about that.
Life goes on though.