Time & Nov

From this year onwards, the month of November will always hold a special meaning for me. It is the month when I dis-engaged myself from childhood. Yes, I have always been a child, even after enlistment. I wouldn't dare consider myself an adult even when in service. It was still the growing process. The end of service almost meant the end of that process. So much has happened. Things(pleasant and unpleasant) that forced the growth. I don't want to actually, but I was forced into it.

2 years ago, I was slogging for A-levels. 1 year ago, I was suffering and bracing for my final week in SISPEC. 1 year from now, I will be slogging for exams in NUS. Same for 2 years later. This year's November is actually the only enjoyable one in years. Though it is a little boring, I am enjoying it every single bit.

November oh november....