Happy New Year!

Saw my siblings packing and preparing for school makes me miss the days in secondary school, when i get all excited packing my new pencil cases, new wallet, new bag, new shoes, blah blah blah. Then I start calling my friends, set a time to meet at the bus stop or to take the bus together. when I was in Primary 4, on the first day of school, my teacher made us sit on the floor and asked how we felt the night before, and i gave her the perfect answer *beams* "EXCITED!" i said. and she went "Yes! How many of you felt excited?" a few hands shot up. First day of school and i became the teacher's favorite student! Then in Sec 1. It was the first day i had to report to QSS. We were still using the old campus with dirty toilets and gloomy buildings. and the most welcoming scene. PUBLIC CANING. Just imagine how traumatizing it was for the young ah bengs ah lians to-be. Anyways, i was late for school (no not my fault, must be my dad who overslept!) and i forgot which class i was in. so i had to run to the parade square try and imagine i was in some class i wanted to be in and just sat down. very quickly i looked around and realised i was amongst these.. weird looking people. my guts told me i was in the wrong class, so i poked the person sitting infront of me and asked "hello.. erms, wad class is this?" i forgot wad the reply was but bottom line was that i realised i was in this normal acad class. so i just took my very heavy bag in my very long skirt stood up (super embarrassing pls) and walked to my class. First day in jc was not very significant. I can't really remember how it was.. All i recall was that i was trying hard to get outta school cuz i wanted to go for lunch with my parents.

Secondary school was probably the best time of my school life.. i love my friends i love the memories i love things i did, i love my teachers(I THINK). I was a BAD student. owells. everyone has to go through a certain rebellious phase of life. so i was an ahlian. (just trying to be wad my name suggest? *shrugs*) I was rude to teachers, i cut my hair real short(horrendously) I hurled vulgarities, I hung out in shopping malls, pick fights etc etc... I was never proud of myself in lower sec but i got out of it anyways~ I studied (not well enough though) I went for field trips, I represented school in talks, I did prom.


ahhh... nice times are over..