the trip to our alma mater rocked, though a certain cow couldnt make it cos of camp(again!)
its so nostalgic to see the place we spent 4 years as a clique, shared laughter and childish fights, waited for each other every single day after school, went to the toilet in pairs, played fishie and downbythebanks, and all in all, grew up.
the tree which we played around and took lots of bollywood pictures with is now so huge i got a shock when i saw it.
miss yew recognised us and we had a nice time sitting in the vp's office talking about how everyone is now.
she and her signature "once a hildan, always a hildan" talk whenever she introduces an alumni that comes back to teach. hopefully i'll be back at the end of the year to teach too(:
yummylicious lunch and yummylicious ice cream and stupid pictures.

the carpark we raced to every morning. the one with worms(:

we retake the same pictures after 4 years.
i miss my secsch life.
we went to mrs chans(yes, gasp!) and she was so shocked to see us she didnt even recognise us. the impact a tuition teacher can make in your life; i'm so glad we had her.
cow and just and fifi, you three should have come. like totally.
ah, i feel all nostalgic now. too bad i couldnt find the wall plaque with my name on it:(
tuition's over. i'm tired and tired and tired.
we walked past the very same pathway meishan faked a sickness to get us running. we walked past the very same road we ran in the rain to find meishan's lost keychain.
the very spot hannah almost threw up on. annoying side gate that was never open. the pigeon hole we met the "fish" guy. the newzealand exchange programme photos, the stalls we could never decide to eat, the places they did their prefect duty, the dirty oldblock toilets, the place we took our m1 youth connection photos, the choir room, the choir storeroom we changed in, the backstage we had to wait everytime before our performance, the photocopying auntie under the stairwell, the popular bookstore, the place with the lizard, con's uncle/cousin/whoever, the late area, the room we had our weekly m1 youth connection rehearsals in, our 4a classroom, the very carpark we had to watch out for a robber in, the enrichment camp, the pub meeting rooms, mrs wong and her amath lessons, mrs yeo and her where-are-your-manners talk,...
wont ever be able to finish remembering, yet wont ever forget them all.
the friends of a lifetime. close since sec1, and still as close.
we're growing up, i'm glad we're still so close.
the teachers all were shocked at how much we still kept in touch.
ah, i love you all.
101006- just, con, han, pet, fifi, cow (in order of register number, just like we always did it). its been 4 years, and i'm sorry cow but you still have to be last. blame your surname(: