It's midnight and I still have a ton of homework to complete but scratch that.
It seems so surreal, how my college journey is coming to an end soon. It feels just like only a few months ago when I was still enjoying the honeymoon period during orientation. Looking back, I feel blessed, because within this brief stint of 2 years, I have fostered bonds with so many wonderful people, be it classmates, cca mates, other schoolmates and even teachers.
Even though JC can never replace secondary school, I'm glad to say that I have thoroughly enjoyed myself, through the good and the bad and the ugly(unintentional reference to Parachute's "Forever and Always" hah).
The word "smooth-sailing" is definitely inappropriate to describe this adventure. Sure, there were good times but I've also experienced a fair share of being dragged through mountains of shit(eg. PW(not always, though I definitely have a love-hate relationship with it) and mainly studies(ok this one has been really a huge Mt. Everest of shit)).
I constantly chide myself in the head, for choosing this path instead of enrolling into Poly, and imagine hypothetical situations if I had chosen the latter instead. But you know what? This isn't that bad at all. Guess this is all just the thinking of "the grass is always greener on the other side".
Yeah. I never thought I would say this, EVER, but here goes: I love you TPJC. And of course, all of these would not be so pleasant without the guidance of God, to which I am forever thankful for.
[on a completely unrelated note: I HAVE THIS RAGING INCLINATION TO TRAVEL.]
Captured a year ago, in the land of the rising sun :)