I got them now.
was reading Bernie's entry about the things she will miss when she graduate from RJ and I can't really help but reminisce about all the kind of things that I will miss when I graduate.
Moonlight sonata plays
S01D. wow! the class really leave me a lot of memories, good or bad, the crashing chee keong house outings and all the sort of outings that the CT reps (uncle kenneth and est) are trying to organise. the times when we actually got so enthusiastic about taking photographs and working together to get the teachers' present done. playing cards and procrastinating, probably what I had been doing for like the most of this year. but all was fun :P Well, all that's good must come to an end. life is not always a straight line. being in s01d was also the time when I felt the most down, when I essentially lost my confidence and trust. I had to put on a smile. painful, but who knows, who cares? most importantly, it is also the place where I found my great friends. the few gals who were always there for me :) I love you gals! and I for me personally, I'll never forget my _____ :P
s01d brings me to my next topic. Playing soccer! the sport that I really enjoy playing, definitely. playing with the gals and the guys were so different. I can never outrun the guys or knock them down. and for gals, the ball seldom get airborne (which makes goalkeeping easier). but I guess I am far from playing soccer properly :(
my morning table pals and those who join frequently! well, its a pity we didn't really get to go out and play as much, but it was really fun mugging with you people and crap every morning :P
speaking of mugging, the library is a nice place (when it is not excessively crowded)
and obviously the canteen, although I don't exactly had the luxury to eat there due to my diet.
well and perhaps getting tired and all, having to juggle work and school together throughout prelims. finally it is off my shoulders.
the people who had great impact on my life.
come to think of it, I am quite no life. sad case.
wake me up when september ends - next year's that is and perhaps I will wake up to a cold crisp British day
Labels: reminisce and reflection
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