As corny as the phrase may sound, once a saint, always a saint. And I really miss those days in SA with the class sleeping in lectures and econs class, copying notes from one another (cos sleeping) with our fanicful, colouful pens, sneaking food to our home room, sitting in the first few rows of audi during Physics lecture, making fun of Mdm Seet, snatching to earn chocs and sweets from Mdm Chan, kidding around with Lin Jun Ling, talking cock with uncle, playing a fool with Leonard Ong, running away from Ms K and Mrs Kang, playing soccer during PE, makan-ing after school, taking 963 with the clique, slacking in the cafe during breaks with lame jokes and animal games, hanging of stinky shirts all over the place after PE. Miss the cafe food, the fruit stall uncle who anyhow whack "hey boy, hey girl" and say fifty cents and fivety cents, the Malay stall's stingray, the bubbly chicken rice auntie and her roasted duck rice me and HJ always look forward to, the chicken chop, char kuay tiao...... And of course the Netball team.
They were really not bad. :)
A dual purpose cake with "Happy New Year" with candles for JJ. And you know, birthdays beside pools are not very fun.
Thanks, Gavin for the nice gathering. And I seriously think the next time we will all see most us will be in the library. HAHA. Kena scolded by Dicky today for counting down to the start of term. Its a reality check ok! And when we bade goodbyewith one another, we said "cya on wednesday". Wah how sad. It feels like a few days ago we were all mugging together in the lib or sem room. And very soon, we'll be back to it again.
Sigh, cya on wed on in libs, whichever earlier. And enjoy what's barely left.