Very soon. Very soon jiu will end this 2nd
last term of my 4 years education.
They say when you are about to die, you will
think of all those times when you were younger. I don’t know why, recently, I
kept on thinking about the first first time I joined Taylors. Before receiving
scholarship. Elder brother fetched me to my first hostel. It all started that drizzling evening when I swear to myself, sacrificing everything I aimed to be here. I
must succeed in whatever I do. The least I want is to let my family members
down. I know what it is happening around me. The only thing I wish to see is to
make them feel proud of me. I remember I don’t have anything. Didn't have bank
card, just some money, with my baggage and voila. I reached. That night was the
first night I slept alone outside. Excited, nervous, full of curiosity of how
tomorrow going to be like.
Slowly, I met some friends and continue my living. From strangers became someone who impacted my life. Pictures of how I first talk to my first uni friends, Elaine, and then we always eat at Crispy Popiah, my first group mates during geography class where I can’t remember their Chinese name, and then met Yi ling. She being blurred the most and cutest. Haha.. We have got the big noisy group, Ben, Peter, Chin Yoong, Loke, Sherene, Grace, Diana, Sherlyn, and my first Indonesian friend, Lauren I saw all of them at kitchen class. And our first kitchen class was crème caramel. All these first feeling, is flashing around me. All those unhappy memories in NO1 house is being reflected too. Because I got only another four months here.
Front Office Class
Help Yi Ling move to hostel
Came back from shopping at Sunway Pyramid
Our very first product. Wearing formal inside kitchen!!!
She.....................
Our first soft roll
The Legendary Starbucks Planner
First Kitchen Class
Moi toolbox...
First time chef cooked and we ate like hooligan...
Even the bone is not left out!
Le simple dinner with Yi Ling
Off to Granny's Kitchen
The time when i'm lost >.<
But i met good good friend
Bollywood Night!
Played during kitchen class
Oh yeah... We selca a lot.
Chop vegetables into many many patterns
(2010) Le auntie: Girl, how long are you going to
study..?
Me: four years….
(2012) Me: …two years… next year graduating…
(2013) Me: still got another four months… My actual
graduation will be either (2014/2015).
I’m glad. Really glad that each term/ semester, I did
my very best. Thou I know I can be more robotic, evil, cruel to myself and
perform extra ordinary well, I choose to live like a human. Make some minor
mistakes, enjoy and play while studying.
It’s all thanks to my friends.
Seriously, without their patience and cover up, I may not be as happy as I am
now. Perhaps little people understand how I fight previously. I don’t blame
anyone or hate anything. It doesn’t matter if I’m born poor. It matter if I
never put in effort to die rich.
Thanks to those friends that tolerate my
abnormal speaking, unique attitude, and super introvert where I’ll want to go
home each time weather its hostel here or Seremban.
You guys deserve the best
of me because you guys pick me up and did not abandon me when I’m at downtime. Through
you guys, I learnt a lot. I learnt to be honest, I learnt that $ is not
everything. I learnt about social class, learn how to spend like a boss, eat
good food, shop like a girl (cause I just lazy to do shopping unlike the
godlike shopaholic Ah Ling), everyone patterns, about this and that a little.
Thou sometimes it’s exhaustive being with you guys, you guys showed me
friendship/ relationship no need talk so much. Understood can already. And most
importantly, improved my relationship skills. Not everything can be fair and
square. Will have losses and gain. Doesn’t matter in time. Sour, sweet, bitter,
spicy also tasted with you guys. The signature of our group is, each and every
one of us have mini tummy. Haha… Perhaps we ate the similar stuff for so long
together, so xiao tummy also grow together. Teehee…
I superb appreciate this
lifelong education and journey. Obviously it’s not a smooth road where
everything is prepared well by my parents like some of my course mate, this
make me know its value more. I am not scared or afraid of any difficult
subjects, I am only afraid no education given to me. Time seriously pass.
I’m
grateful for choosing this course too. After all these years, in the end, I am
still the happy me when carrying a tray moving around serving varies type of
people. Kayy. Enough of reflections. Let’s go back to reality study mood.
Just
one question, I won’t be asking in front of you guys, what do you think of me when
you first met me and now..? haha..
Good luck for all of us who will be sitting
for our final. Remember to do your very best and keep it up up up till the very last
moment. I’m praying everyone to be successful together gather.
