The Case Of: Introduction

Today, I was introduced to the CEP program I wanted to participate in. The effort to connect to LMS and attempts to register to the program was a bit of a struggle back then, so I had to---

Ok. This is NOT the kind of blog you'll be reading in your relatively short time spent here. I will write information about the NGO I took part in, and I will write about the important events of this project but it won't have a straight storyline, but it won't be hard to read. When you read it all, there will be no open ends about the project, and you'll be able to put the pieces together. It's not exactly Memento, anyway.

So, 'The Introduction'.

I forgot to register. I FORGOT to register. Not to the program, to the orientation. You can say "Oh, I'll register sometime." once. Maybe twice, or as an example of rarity, thrice. But I said that 8 or 9 times in a span of 5 days, and the events leading to my registration was fueled by sheer luck and it was incredibly late.

Anyways, here I was. The orientation was about to begin. I had my notebook, my pencil and eraser in front of me, and I expected to know everything I needed to know about this big, heart-warming project. 

And it's over. The orientation is over. I know everything I need to know, I guess. 

And it took 5 minutes. Great and smooth start to an exciting program. Or not.