Thursday, November 24, 2005
The Time Has Come
Flew my last flight today. Tried to enjoy my every moment in the air but still got lesson. Last lesson.
I was one of the last 5 survivors in my course. 2 already in PPL. Actual number of people in the course is 25 .
Had a very long talk with my primary instructor before and after my flight. About 40 minutes.
Talked about his daughter same age as me, life and flying and others. Gave me some advices too. He also said I will be welcomed to use the library and stuff anytime.
He said he will still be my instructor and I his student even though I won't be flying anymore. Didn't expect mushy stuff from him.
His eyes got a bit of tears, made my eyes a little bit watery too. Anyway I already suspected it was gonna be my last flight. I guess only 3 people from my group will get the license. 3/25...that's the normal quota.
Shook hands with him and said bye to him.
Not bad. Don't think other instructors bother to talk so much with their students after they got kicked out.
I was put under further review by him before I got kicked out. That means he give me more chances to prove myself.
Took my last ride on the YFC van.
The next time I will be back should be on YFC's award and ceremony day, when I will be getting my Completion of Phase I certificate.
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Went to Whitesand toilet and saw a Father and Son urining. No I am not pervert.The funny thing is, the small kid son told his father: ' Daddy ni xiao bian dao ni jiao le' which means 'Daddy you're urining on your leg'. Now i think again, doesn't sound funny...
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Went to see soccer gang play soccer a while. LOL...only 5 people turned up. I reached home with 3 big red ants on my body. 1 of them dead. No wonder I kept feeling my body got sudden sharp pains. Squashed them to squashed-red-ants. Threw one of them at my sister.
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