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Recap for New Communication Technology Module. Today is the last day of school, last lecture and last tutorial for NCT. When i was first introduced to this module, i fear it alot. Being a tech-moron, i honestly hated using social media tools. I have an inactive facebook account. However, being under such circumstances, i was left with no choice but to learn to pick up using twitter, facebook and blogging.

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There has been much going on in my personal life, changes and decisions being made and those posts are only appropriate for my mature blog. If you are 18 years or older, please join me at my other blog which I hope you will enjoy. Originally posted on A Blog About Nothing and Everything. She seeks to be effortless. To walk with grace and dignity.