Officially, tomorrow’s my last day in junior college/of IB/of an everyday ACSian life. And watching all the nostalgic reminiscences going on on Facebook and Twitter, somehow a little guilt and regret has crept up on me, my mental voice whispering how I seemed to have taken these past 12 years for granted.
12 years. In the same institution, just at different levels of education. That’s 2/3 of my life right there. I guess it’s only when something’s drawing to a close, do we realize what an adventure, what a journey it has been, and, we wish that it wouldn’t end just yet.
I’ve got a feeling tomorrow wouldn’t be so academically oriented, even though we Year 6s ought to be mugging our eyebags out for our IB exams that’s less than 3 weeks away (reality check). Or maybe it will be. Well, I don’t know, we’ll just see when tomorrow unfolds itself.
On paper, tomorrow, marks 12 years of living the ACSian life, and the end of it. But,
It was one heck of a ride.