If any of you asked me to explain the thoughts and emotions that were going through my head, three years ago, as i stepped into my first ever lecture theatre, for my first ever lecture, in year 1, i would recite everything to you as if it were tattoo-ed on the back of my hand.. yeah that's how fast three years have flown by, quite literally.
Here's me in year 1:



back then, wearing 'outside' clothes to schools was such a new, strange, exciting feeling. The thought of waking up in the morning and not putting on a uniform, and white shoes, that feeling lasted a good whole 12 months! But lessons were so fun, hands on.. and i met so many people from different walks of life, that were nothing like my secondary school friends from my neighbourhood school. These were people from the north south east and west, some for better and some for worse, in terms of character. But it was a real eye-opener indeed!


There were events, and performances that i challenged myself to take on, and i scaled heights i would never dream of in my humblest of thoughts.. Through it all, i made friendships that i know will last for many years to come. People who have, and will, carry me through my darkest hours.

I remember my internship team mates, whose faces i saw every morning for 5 months without fail and worked in close proximity with. Quarrels, squabbles, everything got thrown in! But when it came down to crunch, we stuck up for each other as best we could..
And of course, for the entire internship team, we were the pioneer batch that formed the new and exciting m:idea conglomerate!


Again, friendships made, with people i'd never imagined that i would have spoken to previously, and lots of 'first-impressions' proven wrong.. In the end, what remains are memories that will never go away (=
Yes trust me, we had our fair share of craziness and fun, along with the work that came with it, every single day of the school year..
Priceless, valuable lessons learnt, from the best of the best:

and new projects that we undertook together, new chapters in our lives, our school lives, anyway, that we were willing to embark on..

And when the assignments, the projects, the group-work, and the deadlines got too much to handle, the sweet release and escape that i found in school:

In all seriousness, looking back on these three years and all the lessons learnt, it goes way beyong the academic standpoint.. What with all the comparisons on which path you decide to take after secondary school, about how important a degree is, which is the fastest way to get it, etc.. i think none comes close to experiencing the path your self. And coming from a skeptic, one who wanted to go on alternate paths and was so undecided up to the eleventh hour, i can tell you now after three years, that i cannot imagine how life would have been stuck in a classroom, studying from 8-5pm every day, and going home. the routine...the regimental lifestyle, i've had it for 10 years, in primary and secondary school.. and whilst those were good years, full of discipline and learning, nothing comes close to how much i have grown as a human being, as a friend, as an individual, and as a person, in these past three years in Ngee Ann.
I have learnt to be independent, i have been pushed onto stage, onto the limelight, under scrutiny from Industry experts. I have been held accountable for decisions that affected dozens of people, and i have felt the joy and satisfaction of getting through six gruelling semesters of work and play, in every sense of both words (=
So kudos to all of you who are going through it now, who also await your day of graduation. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise, walk onto that stage to collect your diploma knowing that you have earned it, that you're a winner and a much more complete person, compared to the day you stepped in three years ago (:
And for those of you thinking of coming in as well, all I can say is that in the bottom of my heart, I am truly, sincerely, and genuinely, excited. For you. (=
