for the past week and the following few days will probably be the most dramatic phase of my transition to the rite of passage.
I’ve officially left the school.
surprisingly, students cried. I’ve doubt my skills, especially in the beginning when the start was rough.
throughout the stint, I’ve forged some friendships which will/might go on for a while. (reality, time can’t be guaranteed).
the past 2 days were spiritually eventful.
leaders meetings, movie evangelistic night, day out at the kelong (fishing house made of wooden stilts and floating barrels).
monday’s whole day out. 
and the next day’s preparations.
and finally coming wednesday, I’ll be off to a land where long hair is prohibited and orders are screamed.
honestly, I don’t think I will have much difficulties settling down. Since I have a lot and I mean A LOT of training at home with the fiveyearolderidoit.
since we are on that topic: DO YOUR OWN LAUNDRY YOURSELF. DON’T BLAME OTHERS FOR YOUR ROUGH JOURNEY. but I guess you’ll never understand the term of being independent and ‘sucking it up’.
to end off for now, I’m ending with a MV of one of my favorite singer.
