Reminisce

6 more weeks to the end of this dreadful and challenging BVC. I will then hopefully enjoy a good break before stepping into the working world which offers no long term holidays unless you are retrenched.

I know that I always rattle on about the miseries of my current life and how I hope that it will end soon (take this BVC for example). However, I am well aware that when I eventually left this zone and enter a different environment altogether, I would most definitely reminisce and wish to return to the good old days.

When I was 17, I wish I could finish SPM sooner so that I could leave my secondary school and abandon all the boring and tiring tuition classes.

When I was 20, I miss the days of pre-U course and I miss living together with my lovely housemates/secondary schoolmates under one roof. I miss the chill-out sessions late at night at the Mamak stalls, the karakoke sessions in RedBox, the shopping spree and clubbing during weekends...


When I was 22, I loathed Subang and Taylor's College and I wished that I could leave it for good because I got so bored of SS15.

When I was in Reading, I began to miss Subang and the good food available there. I miss the Mamak stalls which open until daybreak, the Sunway TGV cinema which was within reach and the movie tickets which were within budget.

When I am in London, I miss my Reading University life intensely. I thought of my Wessex Hall T22 room, the lovely T303 kitchen, the people I live with, the Wessex library, the university campus.


I presume I would miss my current life when I left London.
It's time to cherish the final moments left.
And I am pretty sure I will grumble about my working life when it starts.