In terms of experiences, this year i've had many great ones. Princeton in february was beautiful - all gorgeous gothic architecture and gargoyles.What I remember most from my first time in New York is simply the walking. Walking down the streets of Saks Fifth avenue with towering skyscrapers on both sides, feeling small yet invincible at the same time; traipsing through Central Park, cloaked in snow. I will always remember New York for the buzz, the buzz of energy - and I'm not sorry for being such a cliche - and the buzz of possibilities. Celebrating madhu's and huiying's birthday with an impromptu party filled with donuts and cupcake wine was a fantastic way to end of our journey.
Worldmun S'pore, almost immediately after, was a crazy experience. Clubbing almost every night to wake up at 7 30am for committee sessions, I would say it was the very epitome of what it means to party hard and work hard. Between the resolutions, roll-calling, advent s'pore culture (tourism) and neon lights, I will always remember Worldmun S'pore for being the one event that showed me how big things could get and how much amazingness can be created. I am infinitely proud of what Singaporeans and Singapore created and happy to have played a, albeit small, part. Worldmun will also always remain significant to me for the friends I made. I must admit that I went into it not expecting to make any real long lasting friends, but to my surprise I made two, and for that I am grateful.
Summer will always be remembered for the most awesome roadtrip ever. the blue skies, the beaches, the winding roads, the american top 40 hits - a certain sweet smell of freedom filled the air. it was a week of being in a different place everyday, waking up to different sights, going to sleep to different sounds. the only constant was you, and you held that week together, like how you held me together so often in the past 2 and a half years. Chicago was different but no less beautiful - navy pier is my kinda happy place and the chicago skyline by night is really quite beautiful. Being separate and apart for so long, it was also nice to be a part of your life there for even a short while; to think, this is the bed you slept on, here, these are the people who made you, you, here, these are the places that filled your days, here, these are the things you touched, smelled, felt, heard, saw, here, when you were 9 thousand miles away from me. I am honoured to have been there during your graduation. 3 years of gruelling hard work, of a never give up attitude, of getting through all the essays, assignments and school stress by telling yourself not hard not fun has finally paid off and i couldnt be more proud of you. Now, go out there and kick ass!
Summer will also always be remembered for the crazy planning, rushing around and dreaming that culminates into Oweek. The lessons learnt from that experience were many - i learnt the importance of vision, the need to be flexible; to be on your toes and to get comfortable with uncertainty. Personally, I also learnt that I was capable of whatever I put my determination to (regardless of how little time i had, or how impossible it seemed). I also learnt more about my shortcomings and that it's really not good to let stubborness get in the way. Most importantly, I learnt how important the people in my team are, and i couldnt have asked for a better team to join me on this crazy adventure. As i have said many times before, I couldnt have done it without all of you.
the previous semester was a hectic one, and the experiences more personal. It was a semester of intense self-doubt and a slow and painful process of learning that the confident face you turn to the world isnt always the same as having confidence in yourself. It was a mad period of doing applications after applications, with my desire to make the full use of my university time driving me to pursue as many opportunities as I can. A certain weariness has set in and the question of what I want to do with my life is haunting me now, more than it ever has before. I am starting to fear that i'll never find that passion, that feeling of contentment, knowing that i'm doing what i am meant to do, but i guess that's something to ponder as I grow into 2012.
the second half of 2011 was also a period of adjustment and difficult questions. trying to figure who i was against who you are. trying to figure out who we are when there arent nine thousand miles between us. but i love you, and we want this, bad, and that alone has brought us through it all. i guess through the ups and downs, the crazy times and the moments when we wonder and wander, we can only hang on - to life, to ourselves and to each other.
2011 has been a roller-coaster ride, and I cant wait to see what 2012 holds.
See y'all, on the other side :)
2011 has been a roller-coaster ride, and I cant wait to see what 2012 holds.
See y'all, on the other side :)






