When I left KC, I never felt anything. Nothing. It was just this numb thing knowing that after 5 years, I would finally be free.
And up to 10 minutes ago, I thought I'd feel the same way about Ngee Ann. Then I came out of the cab and saw Mr Baldy Mafia at his 5th page of his SP Report. Shite. I'm suddenly filled with such longing. Seeing D really hit home that this day is the last day I'll ever see all the kakis I've made in the last 3 years. I feel like just staying in school and finding everyone out to give them a hug. It's like a wave of enlightenment just hit me and floored me. I now know why everyone's been carrying cameras and taking numerous pictures etc. I feel like writing a tribute, but I need to hand in my script, and see Ed at the DAWS and hopefully I'll end in time to meet a certain someone for a movie! Oh what joy this last day brings!
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