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Tuesday, June 05, 2007,10:14 am


"When darkness turns to light, it ends tonight."

Perhaps my mind isn't ready to register the fact that the last event of our term is over. All the late night preparations for YL, OH, Atlantis, Bike Hike, MAF. All the lingering souls around OAC bench every morning before assembly and after school. All the excitement over the start of our term after YL night last year. When you trace back these events, what you find is not just a reminiscence of the times we had together, but also the spirit that keeps us going even when we have nothing much in common. This is so different from a thousand and one CCAs out there!

Thank you NFS '07 oics Shiuyuen, Eric and Waikuan. Thank you all 32nd OAC instructors. Last but not least, thank you Alex because I was the one who dragged you into all these trouble while you gladly obliged. Without the above people the event wouldn't have been a success =).

Our 32nd oac term is about to end, but our life as Ezoac has just begun. It has only been a year. Although we're no longer into any obligation to organise events, I'm sure the bond still holds, our spirit still survives; I'm secretly anticipating how we'll change 10 years down the road!