No, not Michael Jackson. I love him, super love though.
Today marks the end of my exams, and the day I move out of beloved Kuok Foundation House. I never knew such nostalgia could kick in.
Facing the empty room as i did a final sweep of the dust, I remembered the day when I first stepped in. It was exactly the same (minus the dust).
The first few things that came in: the bedsheet, the card. Yah, I dont even have a toothbrush during the first few days in that room. That shows how important sleep is to me.
So this is it. Gone are the days. Here comes a new season! I am really looking forward to a greater time and a greater move of God. You know I have so many things I wanna do for You :)
Hmm..probably I should have brought kinder beuno on top of the koko krunch i brought into the culture and society paper just now. Afterthoughts of this paper: I have only taken four modules this semester.
