Counting all the way back to September last year, when I was preparing for
Carnival@Marina, to February this year, when I moved over the Division HQ to contribute to the EXCO efforts, till yesterday, when everything came to an end, and frankly, quite an abrupt end.
Though most good things, busy things, and crappy things must eventually conclude, I really cannot fathom that all these months have passed, and next week, I will be taking down all the banners and posters that I have put up over the island (of course with the help of my beloved teammates).
So it is all over, and soon the team shall be moving in their various individual directions... some to ORD, some to other camps, some swapped internally... And now that everything has ended... I really don't find any happiness within... WHY?
