FCA26

Couple more weeks til the end of semester 3...



we've already moved out from our beloved room A303. i love that room, it's so spacious, so comfortable. we could do whatever we want in that room, be it listening to music, online, sms, even eat! ah kau brought in his chap faan from the cafeteria once >.<

It’s hard to imagine how I didn’t like my class in the beginning when I 1^st started out in this art course. In fact, I hated a few of them. They looked down on me just because I couldn’t speak mandarin, and for that I wasn’t up to their “standards”. I smiled at some of them when I first met them. All they did was scowl and walked away. Indeed, the 1^st impressions I’ve gotten made me set a point that I was in for a really long and painful foundation.

Soon as I got to know one person at a time, I realized that I wasn’t any different with them. Each of us came here with different stories but shared one thing: art. As time goes on, I learned how to cooperate with people with different races and languages, people with different personalities and people who are willing to help each other out at hard times. I learned how to accept.

I guess my classmates kinda accepted me as who I am, and I’m really grateful. By 3^rd semester, everyone’s like a family to me. The people I once disliked are now my good friends and those who I was afraid to speak to are now those who I can count on them. The people I once could not trust are now friends I could confide in. Friendship bonds that could not be replaces by anything. And I’m really sad that I’ll part with them as I move on to Graphic Design when almost everyone else heads over to Interior Design. This sounds corny, but I’m actually gonna miss them.

Each of my close friends in my gang is gonna do something different. Vino and Naza’s heading over to Interior Design, Qilah’s gonna fly to Taylors and I’ll be studying Graphic Design. They may not realized that not only they came here to study, they came here and left an imprint in my heart. They’ve taught me a lot of things and I’ll never forget that.

We may still be studying under the same roof. However, what are the chances of meeting each other along the way? Or meeting up at the cafeteria to grab a bite? What if our classes don’t clash and we don’t see each other at the corridor?

I hope you guys won’t forget me. Because as I know, I’ll never ever forget you guys. Thanks FCA 26, life for my 1^st year in KBU has been blissful with you guys. J

looking smart for moral presentation

L to R: me, naza, vino, kiki (love you guys, sobs~)