Typing at the empty little box at my Profile Page, I realized even so much spaces are not enough to say what's on my mind. Because the thing is, 5 years, had been a really long time. Filled with great and unforgettable memories. So it's absolutely just beyond words, I can say.Come to think of it, my best friends are all from different schools. And I was once utterly in love with and be loved by someone so special.
I came back from Port Dickson Graduation Trip, and the beautiful memories just kept flooding my mind and tears eventually got overflow. I'm not ready to leave high school yet. I still want to get up to bed and wear my brown skirt and brown tie. I want to listen to those constant squeals made by the guys who are just crazy for Chinese Chess. I want to laugh about how the class always complains about one of the most disastrous teachers we've ever had, and Zhao Xuan's ever-so brilliant imitation of the teachers.
I still miss the way how Puan Tan laughed lightheartedly at the boys' silly act. Also, there's Puan Foo's class that's always filled with sketches, plays and brain storming. We rarely had any English homework before. How can I forget every time Miss Chin started off with her stories, she got trailed off easily to something else and in the end we never got to study for 2 whole period!
Stop. I can on and on about this for ages. But I will not, it will always be safely kept in my memory. The curtains had finally closed, and it's really the last goodbye.
Till the day we meet again, I will miss everything about the lot of you and you and you. God, I can't stand this.
Signing off, a damsel reminiscing those good old times.
