Great, i shall blog because the people here don't care about what I'm doing today because it's me last day! :D I've packed up all my stuffs already, ok i threw most of my stuffs away. I left thank you notes with cookies and chocolate on people's desk because half of them aint here today. I'm super envy of other people. I don't even have a farewell party can! But oh well,

(Don't ask me why im taking photo with you card! You wont understand the feeling of non existence colleges unless you work here)

Will i miss this place? Well i don't know about that but i'm sure in the future this period of time will pop out during the walk down the memory lane.

Actually i think in a way or so, i have grown during this three months time. I think those working adults "stimulated" my growth uh?

No more loud alarm to wake me up - period, this excites me the most! Next, I need to think about my plans for the long long free time i will get before i'm enlisted to ns. I sort of rejected my OIC when she asked about temp job. Stupid much?

Henry is a silly boy and he needs sometime to do the things he wants'
1.8K is only going to get him a bigger tummy and bigger eye bags.
He wants free time to sit at starbucks to sketch over a cup of coffee and cookie.

Realistic? Not really, he failed art fyi.

We are all result of the things we do. From the day we were born, we slowly pathed ourselves to where we are today. We got hurt because we chose to take the risk. We are smiling because we chose to forget. We are not smiling because we chose not to forget.

"You know, I've been thinking. Everything is... just comes together. It's me. I chose this. I chose all this. This (life has) been waiting for me my entire life. It's entire life, even thought i wasn't born yet all this has been staged a million, billion years ago. It's been waiting, to come here. Right, right here. I've been moving towards it my entire life. The minute I was born, every breath that I've taken, every action has been leading me to how i'm feeling " (edited_from_127 hours)