hais. kinda feelingg lost now. i have been feeling that since yesterrdayy when i came backk. yesterdayy went out withh ouyangg to bugis lorhs. acherli our plan was to go kbox, but she was sickk so we postponedd it. takkaires worr yang. took some neoprints. the couch one was nice as usual. we tried a new machine and it was disastrous. lols. we were both blurr like sotongg.
went backk tuh sch. i was engulfed by overwhelmingg emotions when i stepped into the sch. i dun really noe how to describe that feelingg. saw manyy of myy juniorrs. then went to see CO lorhs. pipa gettingg on fine. suona gettingg betterr alreadyy. chatted a while with them, i missed my teacherr a lot. played the instrument a while and went off.
walkingg on the corridor that i walkedd for four solid yearrs, i couldnt help but feel sad to leave this sch. i neverr expect i wouldd be so attachedd to fuhua sec. i miss climbingg the stairrs, i miss runningg from miss wongg and mr govindd, i miss the canteen food. i used to think that our sch's canteen should be categorized as the worst. lols. i miss attendingg flagg raisingg. i miss everything i usedd to do in the school. jus let me write them out.
i miss the chemistry labb where i would fight with wenyii andd wenlongg over the usage of chemicals. i miss the physics lab sittingg in front of danny and crapping with him. i miss my classroom the most. it was in this classroom that i met all my wonderful friendds now. it was in this classroom that all of us bondded. it was in this classroom that we braved manyy scolddinggs and tests togettherr. i miss staringg at the clock above the whiteboard, wondering when lesson would end. i miss sitting beside yentingg, listening to her admonitions. i miss sitting beside jiafengg, bullyingg her and gossippingg with her.
i miss sitting in front of cs, wenyi and sy, turning backk to whisperr with them and play with them. i miss remedial lessons where everyone would grumble and wheneverr we knew there was no remedial, we would be so happy. i miss the whiteboard. i miss everythingg there. i miss the cabinet, everyone would stuff our thinggs inside and there was once it almost collapsed. i miss wearing my all white uniform, i tot it was very ugly. i miss the corridor outside my classroom, every friday, i would standd outside at the corridorr there and feel the breeze rushing thru my face. i used to hate the school for not having an elevator cos we have to climb up four storeys before we reach our classroom. but now if u ask me again, i dun mind having to climb them all over again.
why do we always learnn to treasure thinggs when we lost them? i miss 4B'04 and all my classmates who have given me suchh a wonderful time in fuhua sec. lookingg back on all those times, so much has changed. we are all separatedd now. everyone living their own life. some in JCs some going tuh poly. when will we meet again? when will there be 4B'04 again? hais. i feel likke crying liaos. lols. i really miss those good and bad times we had together. i am even startingg to miss remedial lessons with every teachher. miss ek and mr fongg too. i am starrting to miss ms tan's maths tests too. hAis. if i continue typingg, this entry would be nv endingg. hais.
went backk tuh sch. i was engulfed by overwhelmingg emotions when i stepped into the sch. i dun really noe how to describe that feelingg. saw manyy of myy juniorrs. then went to see CO lorhs. pipa gettingg on fine. suona gettingg betterr alreadyy. chatted a while with them, i missed my teacherr a lot. played the instrument a while and went off.
walkingg on the corridor that i walkedd for four solid yearrs, i couldnt help but feel sad to leave this sch. i neverr expect i wouldd be so attachedd to fuhua sec. i miss climbingg the stairrs, i miss runningg from miss wongg and mr govindd, i miss the canteen food. i used to think that our sch's canteen should be categorized as the worst. lols. i miss attendingg flagg raisingg. i miss everything i usedd to do in the school. jus let me write them out.
i miss the chemistry labb where i would fight with wenyii andd wenlongg over the usage of chemicals. i miss the physics lab sittingg in front of danny and crapping with him. i miss my classroom the most. it was in this classroom that i met all my wonderful friendds now. it was in this classroom that all of us bondded. it was in this classroom that we braved manyy scolddinggs and tests togettherr. i miss staringg at the clock above the whiteboard, wondering when lesson would end. i miss sitting beside yentingg, listening to her admonitions. i miss sitting beside jiafengg, bullyingg her and gossippingg with her.
i miss sitting in front of cs, wenyi and sy, turning backk to whisperr with them and play with them. i miss remedial lessons where everyone would grumble and wheneverr we knew there was no remedial, we would be so happy. i miss the whiteboard. i miss everythingg there. i miss the cabinet, everyone would stuff our thinggs inside and there was once it almost collapsed. i miss wearing my all white uniform, i tot it was very ugly. i miss the corridor outside my classroom, every friday, i would standd outside at the corridorr there and feel the breeze rushing thru my face. i used to hate the school for not having an elevator cos we have to climb up four storeys before we reach our classroom. but now if u ask me again, i dun mind having to climb them all over again.
why do we always learnn to treasure thinggs when we lost them? i miss 4B'04 and all my classmates who have given me suchh a wonderful time in fuhua sec. lookingg back on all those times, so much has changed. we are all separatedd now. everyone living their own life. some in JCs some going tuh poly. when will we meet again? when will there be 4B'04 again? hais. i feel likke crying liaos. lols. i really miss those good and bad times we had together. i am even startingg to miss remedial lessons with every teachher. miss ek and mr fongg too. i am starrting to miss ms tan's maths tests too. hAis. if i continue typingg, this entry would be nv endingg. hais.
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