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Thursday, November 20, 2008


On the bus (maybe the last time in my life to board a campus bus), my friend next to me said, "Life has become meaningless when Chemistry paper finished!" Amazed, "Man! My life has just meaningful today onwards!" In my head, a whole bunch of ideas and jobs of spending time, lingering around for me to arrange their roles - blogs (this blog and another in Mandarin), appointment  for medical checkup, moderating and diving in forum, running for alumni (maybe) and many more. However, there is still a grave worry deep in my heart: Can I fly to New Zealand next year?

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Along this one-and-a-half year course, I did not put all my efforts on studies, instead I lose the passion of learning in school previously. I know I can do well (except for English, which needs a lot of time and effort) in all the technical and factual subjects, including Biology, Physics, Chemistry and Mathematics, but I did not make them as my first priorities. Yet, I will not regret anyway, as I did learn a lot of skills that I will not, even in the "Community University". All those skills, especially the need of facts, make me a critical person even more critical. This is clearly shown when I am on the post of moderator and administrator of forums. The factual thread(s) without prove(s) will not pass under my nose. This one-and-a-half year has ended, and the annual dinner is coming at 27th. In my heart, just sadness and emptiness.

When I first enter the class this January, I was late. It was Mathematics class, I still remember. From day on, I did not do well in Maths, lack of practice I know. My class is so noisy during intervals, thanks for the few sporting friends. Even though I did not learn the power of friendship as I experienced during my primary school, but the power and joy of strong relationship (cooperation) within a class is so touching. Every students want to beat each other academically, at the same time we are competing with other classes. Within the same class, we are willing to help each other. Results (final has not announced yet) have shown that the range of marks is not as deviate as other classes! Besides, we can skip class(es) as a whole group if we do not feel want to attend certain class(es)! Shh, this is still "secret"! You can feel it, when you look at the pictures that we took.

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We all know that we are going to be apart very soon, and we all know that our future will all differ from each other. For the lucky ones, we will fly together! For the "unlucky" ones, we may have another road to walk, and another path to find for, as we know time does not end here. Hope that we will still keep in touch, through our class's Blog. Goodbye friends and wish you all luck! I know I will be a pathfinder, but maybe not the easy one anymore. Just need to advise, COME BACK TO MALAYSIA!

*P. S. Actually I should post this earlier, just being drifted away by games and forums. Before I sleep, I know I need to do something. Just a piece of my feelings potpourri...




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