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Monday, February 25, 2008

The end of one signifies the beginning of another. Where do i go from now? I hate making decisions, or more specifically deciding on a definite career interest. For the first time, i feel that i had enough with the whole career thing and am sneaking into this escapism deal of mine. Sometimes i think i'm too sheltered and i need to break free from my comfort zone. It annoys me that i'm just floating along with not much of an anchor. But i dont think i'm even ready to face the world just yet.

So that's how i feel after 3 years of poly education. I wish it didnt end so soon. ):

A spot of nostalgia
My lecturers.
I remember Ms Choo telling the caregroup in 1.1 that 3 years will fly past without us realising. Perhaps we were young and naive back then where only work & play matter. Now i finally understood what she meant. Seriously i dont remember time passing so quickly in pri and sec school.




The class girls. Some are missing though.


Scenes off Brokeback Mountain




The treasures of the class.
Did i mention there're only 3 guys in our class?


Presentation must have kill our brain cells. I can't believe we did all these.









The rest of the photos are up on Facebook.


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