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Sunday, April 27, 2008
it's not thanksgiving...yet...

as ppl grow older...they tends to look back into their past...and thus this leads to the older generation often talking abt the good o' days... i'm no exception to this... i like looking back at my own life.. i love chewing on the bitter things that happened and cursed myself for letting such things happened... i love thinking abt the good frens i had(note: it's had) and think why did i ever let them go... but nonetheless, there are of course fond memories... and ppl whom i'm fond of.. it's all there as far as i can still rmbr...

i love the times in blgps... the days of badminton training with the team... the playing of catching in the multi-storey carpark and "xiao tian di"... the "ji gu ba", the hopscotch, the 1 leg catching... the fishball gang that sits at the 3rd row of tables in canteen everyday.. ms lim and ms lee who were my form teacher in pri 3 to 6... the whole bunch of frens that make my pri sch life great... thanks..

i rather like my classes in tchs... the folks in 3 and 4'o'... my npcc ppl who suffered thru every hell with me.... the chatek session, the tennis soccer just rite beside the classroom... those are the days that i realli enjoyed myself... and for that... thanks...

jc days was great... 2 yrs in a sch with good uniform... with great looking ppl and great frens...tt's where i met some of my closer frens too... i miss the folks from s25... my civics class s81... and ppl whom i spent a very short but great 2 yrs with.... thanks...

army has its ups and down... the ups of course are the canteen breaks, the bridge/dai dee gaming sessions, NE show (it was great seeing little kids enjoyed themselves on a n-day preview).... the ROC trip... and of course the folks from 40sar and SOA... we went thru hell and survive...and i know i'll be seeing some of you again veri soon in july...

uni life was the bestest among all... i met some great frens in NBS... though the main bulk were the folks from hall... u know who you all are ba... hall life brought us closer thru the mad birthday celebration which sometimes are realli insane fun... the activities we joined...from cheerleading, darts to FAP and even organising the whole FOC camp... it was hard work for each..but we all made it thru together... life will never be the same without u all....and for that... thanks...

i know life has it's own unique way of turning all the gears together and i'm real glad that my gears are joined with all of you in this journey... and i know it's a eventual thing that we'll all grow old and drift apart and my face will just be another unknown name in the countless of photos that all of us have... i'll be thankful just to be in the same picture with all of you...

"where everyone is more than a face... it's a memory etched in time..."

11:26 PM


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