As the song from Nelly Furtado goes,
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
the holidays have come for a whole of 3 weeks on a sweet and unforgettable context, only to be replaced with a sour feeling that it’s officially ending tomorrow. Which means, Monday is the start of school and the endless projects to come. Waking up on a Monday morning to go to school by 8.45am for Moses’s Director’s Comm Meeting is very dreadful, not to mention that Apparel Production 3 classes start on Tuesday.
Oh man, how I wished the holidays were much longer, maybe 1 month more? That’s not too much to ask for, right?