The Road Ahead
At this point in my life, yet another marker i have passed on the journey, how i felt looking back at 20 years of life, certainly with its many ups and downs but nevertheless progress as i see it and getting much better each day.
Looking to completing this academic year and graduating, not to mention going for an exchange program to Canberra which is still "99 Percent" confirmed, and flushed out all that Pre-NS nonsense usually we SG males have grew accustomed to and i can say i'm looking forward to it. The country has called 2 years of my live away I'd might as well go in, tough up and be a soldier, wayang or not ain't no matter but its the attitude that counts.
I recall the times back at Barker, being the M.R(Media Resource) chaps, I guess without us they can't get any assembly going, the DMs or the principal would have to get their voice boxes crackin if it weren't for the mike setups and what not, the usual delay in the playing of the national anthem if we didn't get the cue after the 'Sedia!'. Haiz those were the days of the unsung "heroes", we didn't expect much but just humbly did our jobs and kowtow to the senior blokes in the club.
What kept us going was the occasional 'Thank You' from a parent, staff or principal that at least took a brief moment to acknowledge us for that job well done.
Looking to completing this academic year and graduating, not to mention going for an exchange program to Canberra which is still "99 Percent" confirmed, and flushed out all that Pre-NS nonsense usually we SG males have grew accustomed to and i can say i'm looking forward to it. The country has called 2 years of my live away I'd might as well go in, tough up and be a soldier, wayang or not ain't no matter but its the attitude that counts.
I recall the times back at Barker, being the M.R(Media Resource) chaps, I guess without us they can't get any assembly going, the DMs or the principal would have to get their voice boxes crackin if it weren't for the mike setups and what not, the usual delay in the playing of the national anthem if we didn't get the cue after the 'Sedia!'. Haiz those were the days of the unsung "heroes", we didn't expect much but just humbly did our jobs and kowtow to the senior blokes in the club.
What kept us going was the occasional 'Thank You' from a parent, staff or principal that at least took a brief moment to acknowledge us for that job well done.
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