The milestones

Yesterday marked the official finale of my entire 3 years in Poly. The idea of graduating is momentarily appealing - Part of me is scared of leaving school. Part of me wants to go desperately. It seems I had gotten no alternatives but to go the pastel miles ahead that appears vague to me for now. Afterall, the 3 years spent were definitely much reminisced and well spent.
Reminiscing:
Year 1 - went to school with a dreaded feeling knowing that i appealed last minute for the course and not knowing anyone. Was once the typical freshman who lost her way in school
Year 2 - the best year with some good friends made in class and dragonboat
Year 3 - the peak of the entire 3 years with so much happenings going on - the good & the bad

PS: It is meeting the boyfriend for some shopping and eating thrills later(: I miss him!