I talked to Mr Gazelles today. I was just asking him about testimonials and reference letters that might help me prepare for my interview next Tuesday.
I swear,his face fell when I told him,"Republic Poly"
He's been sorta condemning RP and their education system,and his face wrinkles up whenever someone mentions that school,but I mean SO WHAT RIGHT
Besides RP is gorgeous. And no,hor I am not just saying that just because some RP management might read this but whatever lahh
I mean, be it lectures or classroom learning environment, I'm sure I'll adapt to something. And I'm serious ok, about the school being gorgeous. Because it is.
And it's not just Mr Gazelles ah. Yesterday Jun Ren was telling me about some poly related stuff,because we're going on this Learning journey to Nanyang Poly on Friday. And he said something like he wants to go to JC instead (hahah really ah) and then like Mr Gazelles,he was condeming RP and saying it's the last of the five polytechnics blah blah. And I remember I was like, " HAAAAH?? REALLY AH I PUT REPUBLIC AS MY FIRST CHOIC-" yeah then Afiqah shushed me before I made myself the class ass
But I don't care. There's bound to be opposition to the choices I make,and as long as I do what's right and place my faith in Allah,it will all prove to work out in the end
And maybe things aren't all too bad. When Mr Gazelles heard that the course I applied for was mass communications,his face lit up a little. Or maybe it was just the staff room lighting.
But why go with what people say? At least I got called down. And if I do this, nail this,get this, then O Levels -just like A.K likes to say- can go fly kite.
I shouldn't count the chickens before they hatch,though. From now till the interview,anything can happen. I just don't want to keep my hopes too high. Stay humble:)
I have to get through this.I hope I do.
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