School's over
After a really loooooooooooooong time, I'm back! This sanctuary for speaking (writing actually) my mind was stuck somewhere in the back of my head. Until now. I have lots to say but I can't organize my thoughts right now.
First things first.
School is officially over. Well unless I uber-failed some course in my final semester (which doesn't seem very likely), I will be graduating with the convocation being somewhere at the end of July. Meanwhile prior to that iconic ceremonious occasion that many university graduates hype about (I don't really see the big deal), I will have to:
1. Serve the remainder of my disruption from the army
2. Apply for jobs
It might seem odd that I have not already tried applying. Well, there are some reasons holding me back, one of which being me wanting to be very well prepared for the interviews. And that. Comparatively, most of my schoolmates have either already got a job or are fervently applying. Am I supposed to feel stress? I guess so. The burden is weighing down on me slowly but surely.
As of late I've been feeling rather bored and irate. Maybe the irateness stems from the boredom. I don't know. I've also been rather sluggish and lazy, of which partially I blame the hot and humid weather for it. Nothing exciting really happened in the past few months since the last post. Well, I submitted my FYP after long long hours of reviewing, and studied for my exams (not much effort was put in I guess because of the 'graduating mindset'), took the exams and that was that. Results will be released tentatively on 9th June. I'm kind of excited to find out if my GPA will be maintained (which will be fantastic) or if it will fall below 4.5
With the end of school comes a new chapter in my life, and I'm excited how it will turn out. My life will change greatly after this - no more mid/end of semester holidays (deep impact), meeting more people, holding more responsibilities, earning money to support the family and more stuff to come. I also recognize the fact that I'm getting older and older. By the time the next elections come I will be 30 years old. I remember back when I was 15, 30 was like the age where a guy qualifies as being called 'uncle'. How nostalgic. I'm guessing my boredom will bring me back here more often...
First things first.
School is officially over. Well unless I uber-failed some course in my final semester (which doesn't seem very likely), I will be graduating with the convocation being somewhere at the end of July. Meanwhile prior to that iconic ceremonious occasion that many university graduates hype about (I don't really see the big deal), I will have to:
1. Serve the remainder of my disruption from the army
2. Apply for jobs
It might seem odd that I have not already tried applying. Well, there are some reasons holding me back, one of which being me wanting to be very well prepared for the interviews. And that. Comparatively, most of my schoolmates have either already got a job or are fervently applying. Am I supposed to feel stress? I guess so. The burden is weighing down on me slowly but surely.
As of late I've been feeling rather bored and irate. Maybe the irateness stems from the boredom. I don't know. I've also been rather sluggish and lazy, of which partially I blame the hot and humid weather for it. Nothing exciting really happened in the past few months since the last post. Well, I submitted my FYP after long long hours of reviewing, and studied for my exams (not much effort was put in I guess because of the 'graduating mindset'), took the exams and that was that. Results will be released tentatively on 9th June. I'm kind of excited to find out if my GPA will be maintained (which will be fantastic) or if it will fall below 4.5
With the end of school comes a new chapter in my life, and I'm excited how it will turn out. My life will change greatly after this - no more mid/end of semester holidays (deep impact), meeting more people, holding more responsibilities, earning money to support the family and more stuff to come. I also recognize the fact that I'm getting older and older. By the time the next elections come I will be 30 years old. I remember back when I was 15, 30 was like the age where a guy qualifies as being called 'uncle'. How nostalgic. I'm guessing my boredom will bring me back here more often...
posted by RR | 3:19 AM
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