Yeah, the day when I finished most probably my last IOC in my life (hopefully). And it has come to my realization that my IB life almost come to an end. It only seems like yesterday that I kissed goodbye to my IOC in secondary 4, 2 years ago, with an extraordinary happiness realizing that I would only see it again in 2 years time.
Again, time flies, and since then I lost track of time, Year 5 went by so fast that I still remember clearly my first day as an IB student. The fact that all these EE, TOK, IAs, World Lit, CCAs, and IOC has come to an end really really dazzled me. And among all these relieve and joy, above all, it is with my outmost gratitude that I wanna thank my brother for his dedication and patience in helping me.
This post does not aim to glorify his name or show how different we are, it is just a mere thankful feeling that I received, primarily through the IOC that I just finished.
1st of August, 10.30pm. We sat in the hall lounge as he offered me some tips in dealing with my IOC. That was the first time I attempted to verbalize my thoughts for my IOC. Yeah, the night before. And with all hesitation and worry, I tried. And after a gruelling 6mins, I stopped, yeah, 3 mins less than the minimum amount of time that I am supposed to speak. It just came into my mind, the fact that how troublesome I might have been in my study. That disappointed on my bro's face really troubled me. But despite all, it gave me motivation to study harder to prepare for IB which is around 90 more days. It just somehow gave me a boost in doing well for IB not for me but for my family, teachers, and friends, esp my bro.
SO yeah, thank you bro! (: Hopefully I can only miss your points by no more than 2. Pray for me yeah.
-Dei-
-Dei-
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