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I think ever since I got into NYP, I haven't really had the time to think of how different things have been. Seeing how lazy I was actually feeling just now, I thought about it and actually, I really feel that I didn't choose the wrong school.

As most would take NYP to be a "cheena piang" school, I too thought so before. Everyone was pretty much shocked when they found out I CHOSE to go to NYP cause they said that I'd adapt better in NP, TP or wherever. But those who knows me well enough would know that I'd choose sleep over almost anything. So yes, the distance and the travelling time were my main concerns. I couldn't care less if the school was "cheena pok" or whatsoever because I get to sleep more. But after having known that I really GOT IN to NYP, I sort of regretted because I knew things was going to be harder than I thought.

First up was orientation, I thought it was gonna suck bad and was having this whole mood swing thing for almost a week before the real deal. But hey! It turned out to be really fun (: Met really amazing people there and yes, it was just fun with them. Not long later, school started and I managed to adapt pretty well. No more whining about waking up early for school(SURPRISINGLY), no more saying "OMG SCHOOL!" cause I somehow seem to start loving it.

I guess the people I've been meeting have been seriously a blessing. From Kenni to Jiaqi, Casey and all the other boys that we hang out with, it's been nothing but blessings from God. Seriously, having to come from an IJ school(which I'm very much proud of), it's almost IMPOSSIBLE for me to have friends who speaks chinese because most of my IJ friends can hardly even pass their chinese(I'm not any better). Now I have friends who speaks and blogs in chinese and he's a really awesome friend. The funny thing is, because Jia and I can't speak really fluent chinese, no one speaks to us in chinese(they'd translate everything they say for us). And because Jia is injured, you can really tell who your true friends are cause come on, having to push a wheelchair is no joke, especially when it's almost close to a month. After the wheelchair was crutches, than this "transformer" looking thing to today's ankle guard. It's been close to 4 months since her injury and she's still recovering but you know, those few who were hanging out with us before, are still with us and have been of great help. (: I feel like a little kid, but It's just really nice to know (:

Everything has been fine with regards to school, although it ain't perfect but I'm dealing well enough with whatever I have. And thank God I'm able to serve for YI this year (: I have no idea how I'm going to do it with having to submit 6 projects right after the hols but I guess God gave me the green light for the fact that he didn't put the 3 killer modules ICA next week (: Hehe. So yes, I'm just going to go ahead with it. (: In fact, YI Prep camp's on tomorrow! :D How excitingggggg! :D OMG! I just suddenly have this song playing in my head! "Let the river flow, let the river flow, Holy spirit come...." WOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! :D

kbye.