i found some colored pens with overdue calender...
...in the SWC room...
...two years ago
This familiar room, with occupants that changes seasons every two years.
But yet with that two years, it would be like a second home to many,
A sense of pride, a sense belonging; a sense of importance, a sense of status?
Invariably it starts with intimidating interviews and bossy seniors;
Then comes friendships and character, sweat and tears.
Hectic schedules, stress and of course joy..
Two years passed, and now it just feels altogether distant, far, unrelated; and yet ingrained with a tingling nostalgic feeling.
I guess two years probably is a long time, cause I got chased out from the room by juniors who said: "non-swc" should not be in here =.=
Oh wells, please don't forgot what SWC stands for
Student Welfare Committee
I remember how intense I was in trying to bring this aspect of the student body, making it an available place for those who are in need, or desperate for a lending hand. but i guess, it just didn't happen.
Best wishes to the current occupants of this room! Remember you are here to serve ya!
May you live out the name and its definition that much better this year! :)
2 comments:
after all these years, i still don't see the Welfare is SWC *sad*
haha, we all "inherit" the student body without welfare in mind or in practice so we can't blame anyone. I guess all we can do is to cheer them on :p
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