My life is a drama.
Recently, many things happened around me. So many, I don’t even know where and how to begin. Starting from Ling’s sad farewell, I am still reminiscing over the lost of a good phone partner for 2 years. A good example of how true friendship cannot be separated by distance. :) To my first experience of the difference between a man who fears God. Not to mention my "brave endeavour" to finish my Ethics essay a day before it’s due and to cram a semester’s lecture notes within 4hrs for my Mass Media in Asia test. So much for playing huh?!.. ;P
While I laughed my ass off watching the 40-year-old virgin (highly recommended for anyone who craves for a good laugh), I was sick worried of my mum who was left home alone and will be home alone for the next 45 days before she comes to Melbourne. To receiving a better-than-expected results in my Mass Media essay and a 2 hours super-relaxing outing w Cupcake, jst lazing at Melbourne’s Uni lawn.. taking pics, chatting, talking abt love, life & friendship under the hot sun. Ahhhh~~
Till last week - my last day of classes EVER! And the excitement of seeing my old colleagues and SLP mates at the Student Volunteer Recognition & Awards Night and the unexpected offer fr my ex-boss to work as an Events Assistant over summer..*shock**
And of course, witnessing my dearest "goldfish" (name given because of the size of her eyes) – Jennifer, dancing and shaking her ass at her first ever dance production in Melbourne Uni.
All the way to experiencing how a small gesture of mine can changed & touched the hearts of my 2 dearest friends (Jen & Jun), who witnessed the momentous occasion of last Sat’s Women Conference. Best thing was: to hear the testimonials of 3 courageous women revealing and testifying the bare truths of their past. To realise that I am not the only broken vessel.
Most of all, the 4hrs unexpected chat I had w Jeremy last night had left me baffled with words. I never imagine the amount of trust he placed upon me & how the "unspoken" has gradually transformed into mutual trust & commitment.
Of all, the most dramatic news is still the fact that Krystal had decided to bring forward her flight 3 weeks earlier. Meaning: we’ve only got exactly 9 days left before she goes home!!!! *fainted**
But nothing beats this overriding feeling I’ve been confined with for the past week and am still feeling now. That sense of transition. That sense of... "What? You mean it’s been 2 years already?!!" That sense of a closing of a chapter of my life as a uni student and the beginning of another lonnnnnnnnnnng chapter of career as a God knows what. The fact that I’ll be leaving the country in less than 3 months and the many people that I probably wouldn’t ever see for the rest of my life. Well, at least for the next 5yrs.
And most of all, the overwhelming fact of what used to be unfamiliar has now became my comfort zone and what I had used to become familiar with, requires some new adjustments. How strange! *dazed*
While I laughed my ass off watching the 40-year-old virgin (highly recommended for anyone who craves for a good laugh), I was sick worried of my mum who was left home alone and will be home alone for the next 45 days before she comes to Melbourne. To receiving a better-than-expected results in my Mass Media essay and a 2 hours super-relaxing outing w Cupcake, jst lazing at Melbourne’s Uni lawn.. taking pics, chatting, talking abt love, life & friendship under the hot sun. Ahhhh~~
Till last week - my last day of classes EVER! And the excitement of seeing my old colleagues and SLP mates at the Student Volunteer Recognition & Awards Night and the unexpected offer fr my ex-boss to work as an Events Assistant over summer..*shock**
And of course, witnessing my dearest "goldfish" (name given because of the size of her eyes) – Jennifer, dancing and shaking her ass at her first ever dance production in Melbourne Uni.
All the way to experiencing how a small gesture of mine can changed & touched the hearts of my 2 dearest friends (Jen & Jun), who witnessed the momentous occasion of last Sat’s Women Conference. Best thing was: to hear the testimonials of 3 courageous women revealing and testifying the bare truths of their past. To realise that I am not the only broken vessel.
Most of all, the 4hrs unexpected chat I had w Jeremy last night had left me baffled with words. I never imagine the amount of trust he placed upon me & how the "unspoken" has gradually transformed into mutual trust & commitment.
Of all, the most dramatic news is still the fact that Krystal had decided to bring forward her flight 3 weeks earlier. Meaning: we’ve only got exactly 9 days left before she goes home!!!! *fainted**
But nothing beats this overriding feeling I’ve been confined with for the past week and am still feeling now. That sense of transition. That sense of... "What? You mean it’s been 2 years already?!!" That sense of a closing of a chapter of my life as a uni student and the beginning of another lonnnnnnnnnnng chapter of career as a God knows what. The fact that I’ll be leaving the country in less than 3 months and the many people that I probably wouldn’t ever see for the rest of my life. Well, at least for the next 5yrs.
And most of all, the overwhelming fact of what used to be unfamiliar has now became my comfort zone and what I had used to become familiar with, requires some new adjustments. How strange! *dazed*
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