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Friday, September 01, 2006
yesterday marks the end of our semestral exams!! but i think i'm gonna have to take the supp paper for quite a number of subjects so i guess i'll have to study all over again. so praying hard that i will pass everything.. like fat hope. from now on, it's holiday holiday and more holiday.. i desperately need a job cos' i hate feeling money-less. i haven't been shopping for like a milion years cos' had to study and stuff. so i need the money to make up for all the lost shopping time. sometimes, i wish money wasn't a problem. i wish i was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. but then again, i'll probably be a spoilt rich brat who doesn't understands the value of money. hmm..

yesterday, after oc 1 paper, went to c.s to meet my secondary school friends to shop for teachers' day presents. then, went back to school. it felt great to be standing at that 0-so-familiar bus-stop again. meeting those familiar faces that changed quite a bit. seeing those teachers again, it made me wonder why we hated them so much when now we miss them as much. everything has changed. the piano is in the middle of the canteen. the canteen is filled with blue and yellow benches. those 'macdonald' tables were gone. at the wall which i use to face every morning, a picture of some mountain replaced the yellow surface. on top of it, there were some crappy words that were supposed to 'inspire' the students to do their homework. like who will read. happy to say that the next class who took our class room, 3/3 i think, did not repaint the classroom. it still has that bloody red 4/7 at the top, behind. and that picture of a boy and the girl. all this are memories as i helped painted them too. actually a lot of the classes were not repainted. too lazy i supposed. or for our class, too pretty. haha..

i saw our cio teachers. god.. mrs. henry slimmed down a lot. she must be suffering. hahas.. heard from her that prcs cio is going down the drain. all the hard work we seniors put in were all wasted. damn them. we worked so hard to make the school not look down on us but now, useless..!! shitty.. which is why i'm going back this tuesday. see what the sec 1s are like and how everybody is and all that. mrs. henry is still talking about getting gold next year. like HELLO??! how the hell are they gonna do that? they are so freaking lazy and not as committed as us and as united as when we were with our seniors. it was so fun when we were the juniors. our seniors were the greatest. haha..

once again.. this is crap.

1:14 PM




LOOKING AT THE RAINBOW
waiting for the next winter.
Me.