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Friday, August 29, 2008


Maybe we met once in like,a year only?
Which just so happen to fall on today.
Teachers' day!
ahahah.
I dont really see all of r10 people though.
Like,have y'll forgotten how we've gone through tears and joys in this small place?
Those loving teachers,
On-duty prefects,
and the people..
That small classroom,on the very top,which make us lose our anger very easily,like for godness sake why isnt it on the 4th or 3rd story.
Maybe its just gonna let us spent more time together,that 33 people.
Mdm sen,our form,whom sometimes we dont really like her as one.
Mrs tan,the damndamndamn-lot-stress+strict but funny math teacher,pull alot of us up.
Including me,of course.
Zhuo laoshi,our chinese teacher,teach us the type of nicenice life a person should really live from being polite,kind,caring and whatever you can think of.
Ms yeo,we're reallyreally fortunate enough to be the last batch for her to teach.
We're like,so honoured alright.
Remember how she lit our leson up with a few common{to her} words like "oh boy","fellows","Get the picture?" kinda thing.
Remember how she scold Weichin in front of all of us as if his science was like,totally hopeless?
If you dont havent know,ask around.
He's in top 5% in our class{express} in science,at least.
Maybe,top 3%.
Ms yeo change his life{maybe},like how a god can change a person's soul and mind by telling them things that when been told and understood,will become a real great person.
How good is that.
I wonder what it is like to sit down on our own tables and chairs,in that very last story of the whole st. dominic's block{or something},the r10 classroom.
Even if its for a day,only a day,its reallyreally worth it.
Contains memories,just like a box full of chocolates,never ending..
Ahh okay,cut craps.
Meeeeeeeet up people.
Like,any kind of meetup will do{even those kinda meet alrd then go on seperate ways one},just meeeeeeet.
Back to the first topic,Went back hips?
I guess mdm sen's on course or something,sadded):
But ms yeo,zhuo laoshi and mrs tan's as lovely!
haha.

Puay Kheng

Conclusion{for me},meeeeet up -.-

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Sunday, August 17, 2008


Hello guys.
How've y'll been doing.?
Quite alright?
I hope,at least,our friendship doesn't end here.
We're like,so not close now.
Well,at least wave or say hello to each other when we met ouside alright.

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