my stay at DPSPA

I've spent my four years in this department. The place where myself was broken into pieces yet was able to get up and gain my own identity. It was a difficult yet memorable. Well, after watching the video of our class 2years ago I can't help being mushy. I missed them so much. It's like that we were been separated for almost a long time. BPAG was a family. It wasn't just a group of people, a section but a family that no matter how imperfect we are, we were still been accepted. We've gone through a lot of things. And just like a family, there were time that are patience were test and misunderstandings were difficult to avoid. It was ironic how we shouted and fought against each other yet at the end of the day we still go back to each others company realizing that there's no other people that will love you and embrace you with arms wide open. Two years had already passed. There were people that i still seing at present like my tropa but there are also those whom the last time I saw was during the last day of the class not even during the graduation. I know that everyone could relate on this because no matter how loner you are on the class when you are studying you still have a simple but touching story that you could share. The time is over. And that's the main thing I've learned at BPAG that no matter how you enjoy a thing or even having difficulty in moving outside the box you still have to go out for its over now. Don't get stuck and don't let yet yourself be eaten up by earthlings.haha. Be professional and let the shit of life suck their own self. Getting mushy for a bit of time would be fine yet still learn how to move forward. Don't forget what you have left behind for that is something that made you exactly the person you are right now. bow!