Free Meal Yet Again
Went to work earlier and surprise, surprise there were lots of leftover food yet again. Apparently there was a graduation ceremony today and the food was provided for those students; last chance to meet up & wrap up arguably the most interesting bit of our life. Too bad not many came judging by the amount of food left. So, I diligently did my duty to reduce the amount of food thrown away 
I don’t like to waste food because I feel bad about it considering there are still many people that can’t afford to have meal on their plates everyday. The sight of people begging on the roads back home also leaves a bitter taste on my mouth. Sometimes, we just take things for granted; as they say we’re only human. Moreover, I grew up listening to my parents’ stories about how tough life was when they were young as they lived during the turbulent period in our country’s history. Thus, food wasting is a big NO NO.
Speaking about graduation, mine sucked big time. It was boiling in that room & more importantly, the whole occasion was really boring. I was looking forward to that day; the day where I was going to get a stupid piece of paper as a proof that I was clever enough to pass the university hurdle. The only great thing about that day was hearing Sharpy speaking in Welsh – didn’t see that coming 
During the last few nights before the last exam, I had mixed feelings. It’s like I couldn’t believe it’s going to end pretty soon. It seemed like yesterday (so cliché) and yet, it had been four years. Four challenging years where I spent countless nights working instead of sleeping. My junior high school times was great; I was old enough to do something, but still too young to do many things. First crush, spending crazy amount of times playing the arcades & video games, football, etc, met lots of friends whom I’m still in touch with (some of them), etc. But, university times was something different. It wasn’t as fun as my junior high school times, but I can’t say it’s inferior to it. I got a part-time job for the first time in my life (don’t count the time when me & my cousins ran the family’s inn & took most of the money when everyone was away 
), bought stuffs using my hard earned money, intellectually challenged, etc.
Nothing lasts forever and I am on the next phase of my life which coincidentally why I started writing in this blog. Hope it will be a meaningful one 
