I've finished all my undergraduate class months ago but I did not have any intention to write something until now.
Received my full transcript by post two days ago, and what pops in my mind was, "Pheew, that's three years?" I still remember the moment I received my offer way back in 2006, I was so disappointed, not just because of my result in A-Levels, but also the reaction of my family. And, many months later after that, my Mom said that she was surprised, that her professor said the university I was attending was actually very famous for the subject. I was quite upset by that time, as I have told her many times about that, but she would not trust me until someone else said the same thing.
So I went to university just as everyone else. But I did not put a lot of time on campus. I mean, I skipped lessons for most of my first year (everyone did that, right?) My entire second year was in the UK. And for the past year I was too stressed for catching up my study progress...To be freak, I did not have a particular nice time in this school. All my happiest moment is my exchange study in Manchester, the first time I really feel like I am experiencing my life and I get the chance to see many things that I've never known.
Received my full transcript by post two days ago, and what pops in my mind was, "Pheew, that's three years?" I still remember the moment I received my offer way back in 2006, I was so disappointed, not just because of my result in A-Levels, but also the reaction of my family. And, many months later after that, my Mom said that she was surprised, that her professor said the university I was attending was actually very famous for the subject. I was quite upset by that time, as I have told her many times about that, but she would not trust me until someone else said the same thing.
So I went to university just as everyone else. But I did not put a lot of time on campus. I mean, I skipped lessons for most of my first year (everyone did that, right?) My entire second year was in the UK. And for the past year I was too stressed for catching up my study progress...To be freak, I did not have a particular nice time in this school. All my happiest moment is my exchange study in Manchester, the first time I really feel like I am experiencing my life and I get the chance to see many things that I've never known.
But I truly appreciate the past three years that I feel like growing up. I started to think about the world, what I can do in future as a contribution and as a responsible grown up. I got to see what the world is really like, rather than stuck in my secondary school and living under "the love of God". I mean, the world is more than that.
And, this would not be an end.
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