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Thursday, January 20, 2011



















kay, i realised i didnt have a proper bid 2010 goodbye post.
so i shall do 1 now(:

2010, important year indeed.
the Os year.
the final year in fuhua.
the end of my secondary school life.

a rather peaceful year as compared to 2009(i think?)

kay, i will definitely miss..
that ulu classroom,
all that crazy classmates,
all that fun schoolmates,
that nice seat (a lot),
that 2 cute partners (especially),
all that teachers,
all that tiring remedials,
that rubbish 4.30pm system,
that forever-cannot-be-finished homework pile,
all that interesting lessons,
all that funny jokes,
all that precious moments,

and lastly,

(although i always thought i wouldnt say this), that school.

yes, it isnt easy to walk through the whole year and to this point that i am right now.
but with all of them, i did it.

i always tell people that i probably wouldnt step into jurong again after i graduated,
but today, when the bus drove past fuhua again,
i couldnt help but to direct my attention to that particular building again.
that building,
rather basic and small,
managed to contain and witness all the memorable times i had the past 4 years.
i still remember the 1st day i stepped into it and decided to spend my next 4 years there.
4 years had past, it saw me growing up day after day.

fate has brought me to fuhua, and now it's bringing me to another school.
it's impossible to forget you, so dont worry(:

posted at 7:06 PM by Shi Ting