Living He Loved Me, Dying He Saved Me
Glorious Day - Casting Crowns

Howdy!
Hasn't it been a real long time? I actually almost forgot I am the owner of neverleftbehind; an avenue for my rants and gashing river of thoughts.

Year 2010 has certainly been a very good year for me. God's favour, goodness, mercy, His kindness has been overflowing in abundance in my life. I'm so grateful to be called His daughter.

This is a season of beautiful endings and great beginnings.

You need to congratulate me and all those who have now (unofficially) graduated from polytechnic; we are the victors of a fierce 3-year battle with projects, exams, more projects and attachments! Okay, it wasn't that bad. I actually really enjoyed my years in Ngee Ann, problem is, it went by too quickly. Now that I'm working, I miss schooling. Shall we reminisce a little bit?

First day of school, stepped into BCA class, late, and stared in the faces of weird people. I thought 'oh no, this is going to be a bad class!'
Why?
I saw intimidating people with glowing gold hair, blue hair, and some real fierce-looking ladies. But guess what, these people turned out to be a very important part of my life in NP. God must have directed all the nice people into my class! We set our lunch routines together, copied one another's notes, skipped the boring lectures together, did ushering together, crash through the nights before exams and project deadlines. Oh, and took weird photos together too.



I always can't help but start smiling when I think about how we would specially gather back in school on a holiday just to select our timetables together to ensure we end up in the same class. See, I'm smiling to myself again.

Well, apparently our cohesiveness attracts weird people (haha!). We had some funky people came in in the later semesters. And of course, it wasn't long before we all became one. Aw, I love my class!

I really thank God for each and everyone of these who He has so divinely placed in my life. Perhaps meet-ups would become more difficult than it used to be as we deviate into the different walks of our lives, nonetheless I am grateful for the friend each one of them has been to me.