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At last... my final Chinese tuition lesson has come and gone... surprisingly not elated at the fact that I no longer have to slog every Thursday to memorize Chinese... strangely not resentful of having lost an hour every week for the past 2 1/2 years to tuition... it feels as though semblances of my old school life are slowly slipping away... and I'm not so sure if I'm changng for the better... or for the worst... Last year, the only close friend I ever had was Delia, I only went out with her... used to hate all lessons, dreaded going to school... definitely no bf... tuition was mandatory... and now, not that I love school, but it's relaxed, and I can think and breathe... tuition seems only like a hindrance that took my precious time... and now I'm wondering if I'm changing too... ah well... as Jo Chean, camp commandant of the PLMC boot camp 2004 said, "Live for tomorrow... Seize the today"... don't know how it applies here... but somehow I feel it does...