Saturday, October 15, 2005
they say your secondary school years are the best years in your school days
maybe i havent gone to jc yet, but i totally agree with that statement.
i didnt cry during/ after farewell assembly as i thought i would, but i cried after i re watched the class video and the platoon video when i went home. i guess i was numb, again, during the assembly.
i cried when i realised i wouldnt have the chance to fall in in the parade sq anymore, or take stupid photos in every single corner of the school. Or that there wouldnt be the opportunity to march and sing the company cheer on the parade sq again, or that i wouldnt have the chance to have silly class stuff like tying-two-ponytails-day, or the day where we mourned for the death of our class pet Dottie the fish, or like the time where we re planted and saved a hibiscus plant and the plant had flowers the next day. i realised there wont be any more chance for me to sit around and crap with my pltnmates until evening comes, and 4c3 wont have another chance to have our class canteen buffet during recess.
juniors, cherish what you have now. you may be cursing the school like anything, but when its time to leave, you will definitely take back your words.
friends, thank you for the memories we have shared for four wonderful years. even as we part, lets not forget each other and continue to keep in contact and meet up : ) i love you all.