The end of the beginning

The end of my engineering undergraduate studies has approached. As much I have no relish for studying, knowing that this is ending brings about a melancholy feeling.
Moving to Roberts is the start of change. I can't help but miss Howitt. A couple of pictures from my room.

As it comes to an end....

Last day of the last week of the last month of last year of my undergraduate degree passed by numbly. The solace of no need of a job and paying your own bills diminishes, confronted with real hard fact that it's time. One can only forestall their graduation but you can never evade that impasse. Pessimistic as it sounds, don't get me wrong, not that I am not ebullient to be "out" there, but it's always good to not need make life choices, choices that doesn't only revolve around me alone. Many more things to mull over, backup plans to revise. But there is always one more thing. To my rue, there is always one MORE thing.