2008 was a weird year. Not in a bad sense, definitely. But it really felt like I lived in two different dimensions this year, unlike earlier. I guess it's to be expected, since this was my first school-free year. I don't really remember the first seven years of my life, only from 8 onwards did I even vaguely 'felt' the years itself. Especially the years when I move, which are always a bit more nostalgic (Trivia 1: For those of you who may not know, I've moved several times, and stayed in 4 different towns).
Anyway, I think what made my 2008 experience so unique and different was the fact that it honestly felt like 2 mini years compressed into one. What I went through in the first half of 2008 felt like 2008 PART 1, while my life in university felt like 2008 PART 2.
PART 1:
I came into 2008 feeling ultra un-jubilant, since the euphoria of SPM being over had weared off, and I was so caught up with a lot of mundane stuff related to me moving to Melaka (Trivia 2: I moved on the 27th of December, 2007 from Muar to Melaka), not to mention the fact that I was moving to a new place where I could count the number of friends I knew with one hand (ok, maybe two, but you get my point). A series of very, very unspectacular events followed, like my driving lessons which were... the less said the better. The first time I drove on the road was not exactly *cough* a fond moment. I also got (more like given) a part time job which... also the less said the better. Let's just say it involves lots of kids :S . And not forgetting those troublesome form-filling and scholarship enquiry sessions, plus a few interviews I went to which I thought I had absolutely no hope of getting, including one in a pretty deserted area one hour from Ipoh. I mostly just took some naps and watched movies/TV shows in between, not putting much though into what I wanted to do and where I wanted to go.
PART 2:
Then one day in May, I got a, erm, confirmation that I was selected for a certain convertible loan scheme in that deserted place in Perak I told you about earlier. Suddenly there was a sense of direction, and for the first time in months I actually could look forward to something. Of course, there were some tidbits on the way to 12th July, like failing my driving test, getting my driver's license on another attempt, losing one of my teeth, etc, but 12th July came indeed and was officially day 1 of 2008 Part 2. What happened after that date was nothing less than life changing, and infinitely memorable. The rest, as people often say, is history. It was a period of firsts: First time washing plates and spoons in a toilet (you get the picture :D), first time accidentally falling asleep on more than at least 5 other people's rooms in a week, first time waking up beyond 2pm, first time going on a trip with 19 others, and so on...
I guess I left out a little part of the year, which was the period between the end of the semester and 31st December, but I honestly felt like the year ended with my semester. Not for any particular reason, but I just feel that way. And I suspect the new year feeling will only came when I return to campus. Which technically makes this semester break the... I don't know.
But, in keeping with the calendar year, I'll say adios 2008, and bring on 2009! :D
p.s Wow, long post.