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43. So what now? (March 23, 2012)
Friday, March 23, 2012

Hell-oh, sick people!

And it's over.

It's over.

It's over.

It's over.

Today marks the last day of being a first year Design student.
Goodbye Freshman year, I will never forget you.

I think my first year in Design school has been an adventure and a whole new experience. I don't think I can emphasize how much great memories I had. This school year made me become an entirely different person but in a good way. So, I feel blessed. I feel so blessed to have gone through all these months of happiness and torture and still make it alive.

2012 is going slower than I expected, but then again, it's already March going to April. It's still another busy month ahead and I better get ready for it.

See you strangers.


Nidia Marissa Donyada
Design Student, 21

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