It's been an exhausting week for me as I was fully occupied with orientation stuff.. Brings back lots of memories though and I can hardly believe that it's been two years since I've moved into my hall!
I've been getting minimum rest and there's insufficient time to do my own stuff, plus I have yet to come up with my timetable for next semester, there's laundry to do, room to clean up, cough to nurse, friends to meet, home to go to..
It's all about sacrifice. To me it's very much to do with the fact that I don't think I would be able to participate in such activities again so I'm giving my best shot and in fact I've learnt many new things along the way.
I truly agree with the saying that "Life is a journey, not a destination" cos despite all the fatigue, amidst all the frustration, against all odds, I'm enjoying every minute, every second of it. I love what I'm doing!
It's the last lap, lets make it the best!
