3 days 2 nights chalet at Downtown East has ended. After it I sorta feel a sense of loss, this is the outing we have before exams and our final attachment... Memories in my head are playing like a film without sound. No matter how much I hate time to continue on and go it will still flow by. I cannot control it. I am one of the victims being thrown in the sea with a tsunami with no power over the waves. No matter how hard we swim it still cannot beat the overwhelming strength of the waves. The only thing I can do is try to treasure every second that I am living and do my best to swim in the direction that has been planned.
That day when me and my friends were telling each other how "yi yi bu she" we are of leaving NYP, jacqueline asked us, "You all really love NYP sooo much?" Its not exactly loving NYP , its missing the memories we have bulit over the 3 years and all this happened in a place called NYP. Once we leave this place we wun be able to see each other like we did every day until god knows when (unless we work together). Off course I will also miss my study time too.
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