There is such a person in TP. Someone google his blog for me - if he has one!
Got my hair cut - FINALLY. I love the left side of my hair and hate the right. Cause my itchy little fingers had to re-cut the hair and now it's shorter on one side. Anyway, if I tie my hair in a low ponytail, my hair looks like a bob. Gah.
Am doing Freehand Drawing at home. SOMEBODY PLEASE EDUCATE ME ON HOW TO SHADE. PPRETTY PUHLEASEEE! There is still a million things to do. And group and individual projects are due in a week. Azeemah, I so need those newspapers!
Holy smokes! Vesak day is filled with Melvin Baby. Bird nest and hot yellow bird at SAA. A scary huge bug making an extremely loud buzzing sound.
Spent that day in school tidying up our paperwork. And (for me, that it), freaking out about anything that was still missing. I'm relieved that it is finally coming to end but not forgetting the tinge of sadness and regret. Am totally grateful to the people who stood by me, through the whole ordeal. Wait, I meant journey. Remember starting out feeling like a complete ass because I had absolutely no idea what I had to do. Terms like agenda and minutes were foreign to me and never had I chaired a meeting in my life. Our first event was the Annual General Meeting. Organising something that you had never, ever, EVER attended or even heard of seemed so difficult. Thank you Michelle (I doubt you will read this anyway). If I had anyone else as VP, I might just vapourise into smoke and condense into nothingness. Fine, I might just die of a massive headache.
The whole term had been a real challenge. Simply because each event we had was something new and different. Everything was 'inaugural'. From outings, student forums and even a design contest. First, write a proposal. Next, carry out the event. Finally, write a project report. Seem simple enough but really, you won't know what it is like until you experience it yourself. I swear, I've learnt to enjoy myself. Everybody was extremely understanding. The people from TPSU, other studies club and especially the advisors. Of course, the awesome DP Khoo (whom I accidently hit his buttocks during chicky dance) and all the management committee and staff. We're surrounded by the most warm and wonderful people. People who were willing to overlook our errors and mistakes and take us as who we are.
The whole main committee. We've finally reach the end of our what-seemed-to-be a never ending journey of ordeals. There were a handful of times when I had contemplated to resign, to stop all this pressure and to focus on my studies only. But, no. I can't fail the people who work so hard to keep this club together (with an exception of few - but there is a reason for everything). Thank you for the year. We can only go up from here.
Woah. Long post.
Thank you for always being there.
