and although school pushed us to the limits,
tempting us to just give up,
we still hung on,
and pulled through.
(:

the 3 of us made it to the top.
the teachers got to know us personally,
so well, & you know why.
each of us hit a record high.
(:
sweet memories.

i hear miss jiang's voice reverberating against the walls,
about how we should hand in our homework,
because she's receiving complaints.

gosh, this was ages ago, when we first came to class!

i forgot what we were doing then.

commendation day-

after PW oral presentation.
oh so happy.

im kinda feeling nostalgic god-knows-why. i miss 1a08 as a whole. moving on next year to 2a09 is.. such a change. i choose to believe in this principle, that a coin has 2 sides. although the idea of that new environment, new class, new faces, new challenges seem so daunting at times, i really hope it's for the better.

i really miss the class.
WHA LAOO =(

well, official last day of school was on wednesday, last week.
just as we were about to head off to Hougang point
(because tush & i were so hyped about reading,
god-knows-why),
we were lazing around in the canteen when suddenly,
nat called me.
"mr chacko wants you guys to come for class too, auditorium"
oohlala, woohoo.
the 7 of us were so reluctant..
we went in the end though.

as usual,
i sat down,
listened,
pondered,
got pressured and stressed.
every after GP lesson i get very hyped up to read.
really.
Mr Andrews never fails to emphasize and reiterate that point.
there's like so much to do for GP.
being an arts student like me,
getting a B and below sends me to hell.
so yeah, there you have it.

7 of us taking the same combi joined nat's class.
the math students went otherwise.
how sad.
but,
im still glad we didnt merge with the other classes.
politics.

and although school pushed us to the limits,
tempting us to just give up,
we still hung on,
and pulled through.
(:

the 3 of us made it to the top.
the teachers got to know us personally,
so well, & you know why.
each of us hit a record high.
(:
sweet memories.

i hear miss jiang's voice reverberating against the walls,
about how we should hand in our homework,
because she's receiving complaints.

gosh, this was ages ago, when we first came to class!

i forgot what we were doing then.

commendation day-

after PW oral presentation.
oh so happy.

im kinda feeling nostalgic god-knows-why. i miss 1a08 as a whole. moving on next year to 2a09 is.. such a change. i choose to believe in this principle, that a coin has 2 sides. although the idea of that new environment, new class, new faces, new challenges seem so daunting at times, i really hope it's for the better.

i really miss the class.
WHA LAOO =(

well, official last day of school was on wednesday, last week.
just as we were about to head off to Hougang point
(because tush & i were so hyped about reading,
god-knows-why),
we were lazing around in the canteen when suddenly,
nat called me.
"mr chacko wants you guys to come for class too, auditorium"
oohlala, woohoo.
the 7 of us were so reluctant..
we went in the end though.

as usual,
i sat down,
listened,
pondered,
got pressured and stressed.
every after GP lesson i get very hyped up to read.
really.
Mr Andrews never fails to emphasize and reiterate that point.
there's like so much to do for GP.
being an arts student like me,
getting a B and below sends me to hell.
so yeah, there you have it.

7 of us taking the same combi joined nat's class.
the math students went otherwise.
how sad.
but,
im still glad we didnt merge with the other classes.
politics.