Let's see where should I begin?
Hmm...
OK, it's the 4th week since the term started and I am already pack to my neck. There are always new things to do each day, new adventure to conquer and when the sun sets, it drains my energy along with it. As the dark sky takes the stage, I find myself in my lullaby land.
It's my final year and my final semester. Another 13 weeks to go and that's it. My chapter in poly has come to a close and another story begins...
Like many stories, the climax excites the readers the most and I must say I have come to that part of the story.
Final year project (FYP) an essential component for all year 3 students. And because it determines whether you get your diploma or not, many of us are working day and night everyday. At least for my group. We can be spending more that 21 hours a week per person multiple by 6 members and you will get . . . 126 hours every week on the project. To top it all, we have other projects from our different modules that are due at the same time as our FYP phase 1 report. So imagine having to work 1 major project with 3 to 4 other sub projects in a total of 7 weeks. My goodness, only a saint is capable of passing through this ordeal.
But I must say for all 3 years, I never had so much fun doing projects with my team. Forming a team of 3 guys and 3 gals, they are a group of jolly people who never stop to laugh at anything. No matter how tedious the projects can be, there's always something to look back and smile at as we head home and await the next day.
A big thanks to all of you for making all our day enjoyable during this difficult moment. Press on and do look after yourself. Otherwise you can turn to "Wu Bi Gao" for help. We have 3 patients and counting already. Haha.
Other matters? Well, remember about this computer competition I have been talking about couple of times? It ended 2 weeks back and my school won a bronze and silver. I am not responsible for winning any of the medals, but I did bring the school somewhere. It's the first time we entered into the finals, so I guess we should be glad about it. There will be an appreciation dinner on the 11th Nov. Not sure if I should be looking forward to it?...
What else? Nothing much but some personal thoughts have been swaying in my mind. Sometimes is hard to put things across to someone who you don't wish to loose. Is especially hard when they are people you treasure. At times I may have sent off the wrong signal which I admit I do because I know. But I hope it will not turn out to be anything disastrous. I wish whatever I think it is, may just be my imagination. And whatever I imagine, can turn out to be what it is. I admit I lack courage, but I hope you people can understand. Maybe it just happen a little too late.
Wish I had know you earlier, or not know you at all.