Saturday, October 27, 2007
teachers are horrible. ]:
they splited us up into classes.
& made me cried so many times.
eyes so puffy.
& now, no more enthu-ness, no more oneendurance.
ytd was the last day of oneendurance being tgt in a class in school.
& the first time i started to know how to treasure you guys' presence.
although i've always been so bad to you guys when collecting money. ]:
i've never want to lose all of you guys,
regardless of race, religious.
the first time we met at the orientation camp,
we looked all detestable.
but i nvr thought i would miss you guys tht much now.
in different cliques, but i believe we're bonded tgt in a class.
& i seriously miss going arnd being the treasurer,
taking a class list,holding a plastic collecting all the money,
shouting at you guys saying tht you guys beta pay up or else.
& standing on the parade ground as a class standing tgt,
you guys singing the mari-kita loudly trying to make fun of randeep.
changing the school song which made all of us laugh.
i thought i still have a long time to be with you guys.
but it seems tht good times are always short.
10 months, it went off just like tht.
i never even have the chance to say a good good,
loud loud goodbye to you guys.
& all gone.
will we still meet-up?
class outing?
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