last day of school
it just feels it was yesterday that i entered that school . the fear of being in a whole new environment, the fear of making new frens ,the fear of change, the fear of not being accepted, the fear of not being able to cope ( academics/physical/emotional/social) arr and a million other foolish thing . which now i can laugh them off...
yes life in boon lay was hard at first ... but isnt everything.... making new frens /fighting with them/ patching back all the different faces of friendship .... the first time i failed in a subject ... eee i still remember that day i was cryin so hard and afraid to go home... thank GOD for supportive parents.
1/4 , 2/4 , 3/3 , 4/3 , and finally 5na1
so many many frens have i made over the years all the memories that we have carved on stone most of them will fade in time to come but i am very sure i will never forget all the time i spent with my wonderful classmates . my sweet sweet darlings whom life in sec sch would be a bore ... we have been in the smae class for 3 years not most of the for 5 yrs though ... but the time does not matter , i sure did make excellent frens and would never trade them for anything in the world....
time spent with my dearies... sec 3 camp , national day most patriotic class winners 2 yrs running ( 2004 , 2005 ) and syf, bb matches , holiday inn lunch, sentosa trips where mel so really burnt ... still remember ( fried moo moo )and trips to town... countless shopping trips and racial harmony day , and yes there was grad nite where the everyone in the class was drop dead gorgeous ...
i withness something painfull today ... i saw all the memories of 5 na1 bundled up in blue sheets being thrown away... the sight was so so so so so so so time a zillion times painful....but like all good things this must also come to a end... i don want ever to wake up from this dream... here everything is just fine the way i want it... i hate change i don want change... and there was once someone who told me this " the only thing constant in life is change " very through we just have to suck it up ., pull our tummies in and continue walking...
i don knoe wad i want to do after my o levels .... i am so afraid ... i need comfort so bad... i need ______ ...
nostalgic daniel over and out....
banished