DSS WEEK 2013: PAKARITAY

The celebration of the DSS WEEK started with a short opening program. Then some activities just like cheer dance competition.

This afternoon I am proud to say that I had a great day. Despite the burdens that we have faced due to the pressure which was put upon us, we graced under pressure. We enjoyed what we have made within a short period of time. And I am proud of it. I am proud of my UPVTC Psych friends!!!

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