Well actually, it's the last day of lecture. In UPM. In a university. In a time and space where you are at the peak of your youth. Where you can be free. Where you can be all what you want to be. Where you can do whatever shit you want. Where you can be silly. Where you can be reckless. Where you are an all true varsity student.
The end is finally here. It gets nostalgic. It gets sad. It made me think, how can two years pass by so fast? The two sweetest years of my life. They say college/university is where you have the time of your life. Indeed it is true. I had it and I have no regrets. The people that I've met, the things that I have done. I have seized it. I have seized the day. And now here comes the end. I'm not so sure if I'm ready to let go, and go back that hell hole called IPTI.
I'm gonna miss this place a whole lot. Some people say "ala, UPM sucks anyway". Yes, it might be for you. Not if you are from a teacher training college where they treat you like a 13 year old, then you'll know. Then you'll be able to savour the short time of freedom, the short time of youth.
Gosh, I think I'm gonna cry.