Despite the detachment throughout the entire camp, can't help but feel pretty sad that it's my last FOC. The batch of seniors who convocated last week came back for the closing ceremony. Had nice little chats and gossips about the hall and its people.
Many things happened over the past year, good and bad. Some people got together while others parted due to various reasons. Many graduated happily, while some left due to no choice. It's always hard to say good-bye. I suddenly understand it so well after tonight. In less than a year, I'll bid farewell to a place I've called home for more than 3 years and to many friends I've grown to live with. It'll be hard to meet up as often, so I really do hope to be able to get back in hall for my final year and spend some quality time with these friends. Also my darling, who I've gotten so used to having around everyday. When working life starts, time will be restricted to evenings after work and weekends, unlike now when we could meet between lessons and immediately after classes.
I feel so blessed in fact that my life has always been smooth-sailing. Never had to worry about doing terribly for school, or short of avenues to exhibit my capabilities. When I thought my love life will never be fairytale-like, my prince fell so suddenly beside me in a somewhat subtle, yet sudden way. Never short of an adventure, yet always within my control. That's my life so far. I'm such a lucky bastard I can't stand it. Thanks everyone.
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