Magical TurnAbout-- Let Me Spin A Tale, A ThouSaNd LighTs, A StaGe as Grande
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...Beauty in the eye of the beholder
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Monday, August 13, 2007
Imagine this scenario:
A group of us having newswriting meeting/consultation in the room, at Level 7 FMS office.
We were hungry and deadbeat.
Rushing our newspaper design, for some (yea, my poor designer!)
We want FOOD!
ANd, we got FOOD! From where you wonder?
From our dear lecturers who has a buffet farewell thing and gave us the food.
Wonder what the menu contains then? Look no further:
- A plate of Mrs. Sng's carrot cake with prawns
- Another huge plate of fried rice and fish
- 3 bowls of 'chocolate fondue' by Mr.Tay
- dessert of a tub of honydew sago
- And, we went back for second round.
Haas... How good is it? How lovely they are? In bliss.... Just when we were knee-deep in newswriting and needed a breather. Just when we were hungry. Just when i was bored! (Sorry, i should help more!)
You know what's the difference between secondary school teachers and polytechnic lecturers? Well, for one: (not because of the food...) they are more interactive and laidback. It's more like a "friend-friend" situation, though we still have to treat them with due respect. But, you get what i mean. It's like they know to have fun outside of classes and joke around with us.
I don't see my secondary school teachers do that! Though, i must say i do miss them. After all, they have been my mentors for the past 2 years or so. And, just as suddenly we graduated, it seems all ties are severed and a portion of our being is left in the school.
Yes.
It's tough to meet datelines and spend almost every waking moment doing school work. But, (yes, you might find me insane) sometimes in the midst of it all, there's actually that moment where i feel glad to be in MCM or rather to be in NP or in PSF. Whatever it is, it's good to be where i am and if ever you would want me to choose all over again, i wouldn't want no where else.
I am feeling light (for now.) because projs are over (sorta).
Now, 2 pressing exams!
And, signed, sealed, delivered! I am ready to start my holidays...
I am now almost 18 in a few more days.
Though its sad i can't enjoy, but well, it's like a closure.
Time flies.
Many things come to an end:
I lose some, i gained some.
You are sorely missed.
Beauty in the eye of the beholder;