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By josephine wong suk mun
So here I am, a graduating student. Note that I said graduatING, it is because I haven't receive my transcript and the rest. I was one of the few many that finished our last paper earliest. Weird, considering the fact that our papers have always been extended throughout the whole exam period.

How was it, doing the last paper for the last time as an undergraduate? Well, nothing extraordinary, really. It was Malaysian Economy, simply means memorize it well and getting an A is not a problem at all. Turns out, it is definately not my kind of subject. I hope I can at least get a B. I wasn't feeling jumpy when it ended, something I thought I will do. However, I did had a great time listening to Eric Li's jazz trio and am currently in that jazzy and swing mood. Reality sinks in quite fast, knowing that I am no longer a full-time student. I don't like that feeling at all. Not because of knowing I have to work full-time, more of knowing how much I am going to miss my 3 years here.

Packing up my room, looking at the amount of clothes that piled up since I first came, makes me realized how much I have changed. Not only in sense of fashion, but also the person inside me. So many memories. I wished I had jot down everything in a journal and I could just relive those memories again. I tried, wrote for a month or so, then decided to stop because reading back could be heartbreaking then. Now, I wished I did not think so!

I am trying to look forward to my future which I am excited because I am going to another level in my life. Scared but definately looking forward. My coming plans:

Mission Trip Preparation: 7th-12th May
Mission Trip: 13th-19th May (Please pray that I'll survive =p)
Perhentian Trip with classmates: 20th-22nd May
Wedding Dinner: 23rd May

Pretty pack for the month huh? I am contemplating whether I should try out for the media job that was offered to me. Its gonna be pretty different from what I have been doing. But something inside of me say I should go out and meet people, do things out of my comfort zone. Well, see how.

Anyways, IRONMAN was the bomb.

SHARIZAN was as usual, hilarious. I am loving jazz performances day by day. Support local performers~!
 

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